Pampered By My Three Brothers: The Return Of The Neglected Heiress - Chapter 509

Chapter 509: The pinnacle of desire
[Warning: This chapter contains mature and explicit content. Not advisable for minors. Skip the chapter.]

She was everything his heart desired… and more so now, after having a taste of something he had never known. A taste he knew he would crave every second of every day, a taste so phenomenal that it left him in a state beyond hunger.

Pushing her off the bed, Zoren crawled on top of her. Her hair was still damp from the shower, and his body wasn’t fully dry under his loosely tied robe. But none of those little details mattered to either Penny or Zoren.

Still mindful of her healing cut, he clasped one of her arms at her side while his other hand slipped into the gap between her body and the bed. Pinning both of her hands above her head, he tilted his head and claimed her lips once more. Her back arched as his knee nudged her leg away.

Their breathing was heavy, echoing in the silent corners of the room, accompanied by the sound of their lips moving in sync, tongues twisting and circling around each other. Holding her arms down with one hand, he squeezed her thigh, pulling her closer.

He wanted her.

She wanted him.

More.

More kisses, more touches, and more moans—this was the only language they knew right now.

Resting his forehead against hers, they paused, trying to catch their breath. Their chests heaved in unison, but unlike other moments that might have made them stop, their desire for each other melted away any hesitation.

For the two of them, life had always felt neutral until they entered each other’s worlds. From the moment they unknowingly stepped into a surprised marriage to that first time, she stumbled upon him hidden behind the bushes—who would have thought they would come this far?

Who could have guessed that one day they would ignite such burning passion—a desire for satisfaction and a need to be one in mind, body, and soul?

She was the highest reward of his pursuits. He was the catalyst that upended her perfectly planned life.

“Take me,” she whispered in a hoarse voice, lifting her head slightly to plant a soft kiss on him. “Tonight, don’t let me go.”

Hearing his own words echoed in her voice was like a bell ringing in his chest, awakening the beast inside him that had long been hibernating. She had ignited this flame not long ago, and every day since, it grew stronger, to the point of frustration. Even now, that desire continued to grow, its tendrils snaking through every nerve in his body.

Sealing her lips with his once again, he positioned his hips until the tip of his erection was at the entrance of her wet, dripping slit. As he accidentally slid his girth down her folds, her moan was quickly muffled by his mouth.

“Ah—” she whimpered, and as if sensing what she liked, he did what he hadn’t intended.

Zoren rubbed his manhood along her slit, letting her arousal coat him. Her body shuddered beneath him as he pressed his chest against hers, holding her still. Biting her shoulder gently, he thrust against her softly.

Her body jolted slightly at the sudden pain.

“Ouch—” she whimpered, causing him to freeze.

Zoren immediately glanced at her, his nose brushing against her cheek. “Are you okay?” he asked in a jagged breath, worry evident in his voice.

Was it supposed to hurt? Was he doing something wrong?

Truthfully, Zoren had read a book on this out of curiosity—not to study, but because he wanted to avoid making mistakes. But he had forgotten to fully consider her. His worry and panic began to take hold.

“It’s okay…” she whispered softly. “I can handle it.”

Planting another kiss on her lips, he let her bite them as his hips pressed forward. It was tight, and only the tip managed to slide in.

“So… tight,” he breathed, afraid of tearing her if he pushed too hard. To help her relax, he kissed her again, trying to ease her tense body.

A soft chuckle escaped her as she wrapped her arms around his slightly sweating body. “It’s normal,” she whispered. “It’s my first.”

Ah… that explained it.

“Will it hurt you?” he whispered into her ear, his voice filled with concern. When she hummed in response, he asked, “Is there a way it wouldn’t?”

“From what I’ve read… it shouldn’t hurt for too long… hopefully.”

The uncertainty in her voice made him pause completely. Despite his overwhelming desire, her safety and comfort came first. He didn’t want to hurt her. Even though it pained him to stop, he wanted to do more research, to learn not just what to do but how to be attentive to her needs.

Pulling back slightly, he propped himself on his arm, gazing down at her. With her face still blurry in his vision, a curse nearly escaped his lips—he wanted to see her clearly, not just as a blurred figure.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered, lowering his head until their foreheads touched, their noses brushing against each other.

Penny smiled softly and gave him a brief kiss. “I know, but I want this,” she whispered. Her long lashes fluttered slowly as she teased, “You seduced me—now take responsibility.”

“I will,” he replied, kissing her back, and holding her body securely in his arms. “Tell me if it hurts.”

“Mhm—ah!” Penny’s body shuddered as he pushed through, tearing her intact hymen in one swift motion. So much for not wanting to hurt her, but doing it quickly had at least ended the pain fast.

For a moment, neither of them moved, both trying to catch their breath. Zoren looked up at her, his fingers gently stroking her cheek. The tightness of her womanhood and the heat wrapped around him urged him to move, but he resisted, not wanting to cause her more pain.

“Does it still hurt?” he asked, his voice a mixture of urgency and concern.

Penny shook her head, feeling him throb inside her as though he were growing. “Just a bit,” she whispered. “I’m fine.”

With another tender kiss, he slowly pulled his hips back. A soft whimper escaped her, but she muffled it as she sought his lips. When he thrust forward again, she bit his lip, her nails digging into his back.

He let her, sharing in the pain she was enduring.

As her body began to relax, the tightness around him eased, and soon, pleasure began to spark in her mind. Their bodies found a rhythm, rocking together slowly at first, but building in intensity.

The pace quickened, the beat growing stronger and harder with each moment, until finally, moans and grunts filled the room as they reached the pinnacle of their desire together.