Chapter 354 First Time (R-18)

Liam stared at her, his chest still rising and falling, his cock still wet and hard inside her pussy. Her words replayed in his head.

"You want me... to what?" he asked slowly, almost sure he heard wrong.

Lilith, panting and flushed, met his eyes with a daring smirk. "You heard me."

Liam raised his brows. "You’re saying it again. Out loud. Don’t make me think my brain’s fried from all this sex."

She licked her lips, leaned close, and whispered right against his ear. "I want you to fuck me in the ass."

He blinked at her, half in disbelief, half in excitement. "... Christ."

"Yes," she confirmed firmly.

There was no mistaking it. She wasn’t joking.

Before he could react, Lilith kissed him hard, then suddenly rolled off him. She dropped onto the bed, face down, her hair spilling everywhere. She turned her head just enough so her voice came muffled through the pillow.

"Go on," she said, wiggling her hips back. "Put it in."

Liam almost lost it right there. He bit back laughter, shaking his head. The mighty Lilith, ruthless leader of the Black Lotus, face stuffed into a pillow and ass sticking up like she was waiting for punishment.

He covered his mouth with his hand and chuckled. "You look ridiculous right now."

She groaned into the pillow. "Shut up and do it."

Still grinning, Liam knelt behind her, admiring the way her perfect ass curved upward. But then he sobered a little, leaning over her. "You know this is gonna hurt, right? Like, actually hurt."

Her muffled reply came quick. "It’ll only hurt for the first five minutes. I’ll get used to it."

Liam narrowed his eyes, skeptical. "Where the hell did you hear that?"

"I read it," she mumbled, clearly annoyed.

He smirked, shaking his head. "Of course you did."

Liam gripped himself, stroking his length a couple of times while lining up with her tight back entrance. He pressed forward slowly, just the tip brushing her.

Lilith flinched hard. "Ah—wait, wait, wait!" she cried, her hand shooting back to push at his thigh.

Liam pulled back immediately, biting down on his lip to stop from laughing. "We didn’t even start yet."

She buried her face deeper in the pillow. "Shut up, I just... I wasn’t ready."

He chuckled, shaking his head. "Wow. I’ve never seen you nervous before. This is a first."

Her muffled groan came back sharp. "Shut up and try again!"

Liam leaned forward, his chest against her back, his lips brushing her ear. "You sure? Last chance to back out."

"Yes," she hissed. "Do it."

He lined up again, pressing carefully. The tip pushed against her tight ring, slipping just barely inside.

"Ahh! Fuck—wait!" Lilith gasped, her whole body tensing.

Liam immediately pulled out again, groaning at the squeeze. "Holy shit, you’re tight..."

Lilith slammed her fist into the bed. "I said wait! I just—ahhh—give me a second!"

He leaned his forehead against her shoulder, laughing softly. "This is hilarious. Lilith, the ice queen, reduced to a squirming mess."

She whipped her head back to glare at him. "Stop making fun of me and do it right!"

Still grinning, Liam grabbed her hand, threading his fingers through hers. "Fine. I got you. Hold onto me if it hurts."

Lilith’s chest rose and fell, and after a moment, she nodded into the pillow. "Okay. Go slow."

This time, Liam pressed again — slower, steady. Her tight ring stretched around him, her body clenching instinctively. Lilith groaned into the sheets, her knuckles white as she squeezed his hand.

"Fuuuck," Liam hissed under his breath, his teeth gritting. "You’re... Jesus, you’re crushing me."

Lilith moaned through the pain, her voice shaky. "It... it burns..."

Liam kissed her shoulder softly, trying to distract her from it. His free hand stroked her hip. "Breathe. Don’t fight it. Just let it in."

Her body trembled, her thighs shaking as inch by inch, he slid deeper. Every muscle in her ass seemed to strangle his cock, the pressure unreal.

"Holy shit," Liam groaned, sweat dripping down his face. "I don’t even know if I can handle this. You’re so fucking tight."

Lilith’s muffled moan was half-pain, half-pleasure. "Nnnghh—keep... keep going..."

Finally, with a grunt, Liam sank fully inside her, bottoming out. He stopped immediately, panting against her back.

Lilith let out a long, shaky groan, her face still buried in the pillow. "Ahhh... fuuuck... it’s so much..."

Liam’s hand squeezed hers tightly, his other hand rubbing slow circles on her lower back. "I’ll wait. Just... get used to it first. I’m not moving until you’re ready."

Lilith’s ass clenched around him again, making Liam groan low in his throat. "you’re gonna kill me like this."

But he stayed still, grinding his teeth, holding her hand while she breathed through the sharp burn. He couldn’t help smirking though — Lilith, who usually never showed weakness, was squirming and blushing under him, muffling her groans into the pillow.

And he swore to himself, he had never seen her like this before.

Lilith’s fingers dug into Liam’s hand, her whole body trembling as she tried to breathe through the tight, burning pressure. Her voice was muffled into the pillow, low and shaky.

"Fuck... Liam... I feel like you’re splitting me in half."

He pressed his forehead against the back of her neck, groaning as her ass squeezed around him like a vice. "You kinda are splitting yourself in half letting me do this."

She let out a half-laugh, half-moan, muffled against the sheets. "You’re such an ass."

"Yeah, and now I’m in yours," Liam shot back, unable to help himself.

Lilith snorted into the pillow, which broke into a strained moan as her body spasmed around him again. He gritted his teeth and stayed still, even though every nerve in him was screaming to move. The squeeze was insane — tighter than anything he had ever felt.

"Holy shit," Liam muttered under his breath, biting back a growl. "You’re... suffocating my dick."

She whimpered, twisting her head slightly to glare at him, her cheeks flushed bright red. "Shut up... don’t make me laugh when it hurts..."

He kissed her bare shoulder softly, trying to ground her. "Alright, alright. Tell me when you’re ready."

A few long seconds passed — Lilith’s body adjusting little by little, the pain dulling. Her grip on his hand eased slightly. Her breathing steadied, her ass relaxing around him just enough to let the sharp burn fade into something else.

Finally, she exhaled shakily. "...Okay. Move. Just... slowly."

Liam nodded, kissed her again, and pulled back an inch before sliding forward carefully.

Lilith’s body stiffened, a hiss escaping her throat. "Ahhh—fuck..."

Liam squeezed her hand tighter, his own jaw clenched as the heat and pressure crushed him. "Goddamn... you’re insane for wanting this..."

But he pushed in again, slow, steady. Each shallow thrust pulled a choked moan out of her, the initial pain giving way to something different — something raw and deep.

"Fuuuck," she groaned into the pillow, her voice breaking. "It’s... so full... ahhh..."

Liam couldn’t hold back a low growl. The way her ass gripped him, swallowing him whole with every careful thrust, was driving him crazy. He leaned over her, lips brushing her ear.

"You feel... unreal back here," he muttered. "So fucking tight I can barely move."

Lilith whimpered, her ass clenching around him again, which made him groan. She twisted her head, her flushed face half-buried in the pillow. "Then don’t stop..."

That was all he needed. Liam set a rhythm — slow, deep, grinding into her. Each push made her whine into the sheets, her voice shaky but filled with growing heat.

"Ahhh—Liam—ahhh fuck—" she gasped, her nails digging into his hand.

He kissed her cheek, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. "That’s it... just relax into it... feels better now, doesn’t it?"

Lilith moaned, her voice breaking between breaths. "Y-yeah... ohhh fuck... it’s—ahhh—different but—so deep..."

Liam grunted, his cock throbbing inside her as her body finally started adjusting. He couldn’t stop himself anymore — his hips slammed a little harder, making her yelp into the pillow.

"Shit!" she cried, her back arching.

Liam smirked against her neck, holding her hip with one hand while his other stayed locked with hers. "Don’t tell me the mighty Lilith can’t handle it."

She whipped her head enough to glare at him, her eyes half-lidded but fiery. "F-fuck you..."

"You’re literally doing that right now," Liam shot back, groaning as he buried himself deep inside her again.

Her glare faltered, breaking into a loud moan. "Ahhhhhh! Oh fuck—"

The sound of skin slapping filled the room as he started moving. Her muffled moans got louder, her voice shaking with every deep push.

Liam leaned close to her ear, panting. "You’re clenching like crazy... you like this more than you thought, huh?"

Lilith groaned into the pillow, too breathless to deny it. "Ahhh—yes—fuck—don’t stop—"

He grinned, his own voice rough as he picked up the pace. "Yeah, that’s what I thought. First you were begging me to stop... now you’re begging me to keep going."

Her face was red, her hair a mess, her body trembling under him — but the way she moaned told him everything. The pain had faded. Now she was taking it, and loving it.

Liam gritted his teeth as the tightness squeezed him closer to the edge, every thrust harder than the last. "Fuck... Lilith... you’re gonna make me lose it in you..."

Lilith cried out, clutching the pillow with her free hand, her moans raw. "Ahhh yes—cum in me—don’t you dare pull out—"

Liam slammed deep, his body shaking with hers, both of them lost in the raw, forbidden rush.

And just as his rhythm got rougher, Lilith gasped, looking back at him over her shoulder with a wild, flushed expression.

"...Next time..." she panted, her voice low but daring, "...I want to be on top."

Liam nearly choked on his breath, his eyes widening. "You want to ride me like this?"

Her smirk was faint, broken by another moan. "Yeah..."