Chapter 119: Chapter 119: FIRST TIME WITH A MAN (1.2)

From the women David had relationships with, Seraphina was the only one David knew in and out. Among them all, she was the one he knew best, her presence in the story woven deep into the fabric of its narrative.

As the cunning witch in '

Trials of Valor'

, Seraphina's role had been pivotal, shaping the events that would unfold later in the novel. The author had crafted her as a mature, ambitious character, driven by a thirst for power and a relentless pursuit of greatness. Her journey was one of both triumph and tragedy, a tale of a woman who had risen above all others, but at a price.

Seraphina had achieved her greatness by burning her own coven to the ground, wiping out the very family she was meant to protect. It was a move that shook the foundations of the underworld, catapulting her to the position of overlord.

Yet, that ascension came with a steep cost—her sanity, and ultimately, her life. She became a ruthless, feared figure, her heart hardened by betrayal and loss. The author had painted her as a cold and calculating villain, one who wielded immense power but lived in isolation, her cruel reign unmatched in the novel's darker chapters.

But beneath that hardened exterior, David knew there was a hidden desire. Even in her darkest moments, when she ruled with an iron fist, Seraphina longed for something more. Buried deep within her, there was a yearning she could never shake—a desire for happiness, the kind her mother had once spoken of.

Seraphina's mother had shared tales of love, of the joy and fulfilment that came from falling for a man who would love her in return. Her mother had experienced that kind of love with Seraphina's father, a man who had mysteriously vanished after her birth. That love, though fleeting, had left an indelible mark on Seraphina's soul.

David knew this all too well. He knew the truth behind her desires, her fears, her hopes. Seraphina's cruelty as an overlord had stemmed not only from ambition but from a deep-seated loneliness.

She had always craved the happiness her mother spoke of, the warmth of being loved unconditionally, but fate had never been kind to her. Her father's absence had left a void in her heart, a hole that no amount of power or control could ever fill. And so, Seraphina had thrown herself into the only thing she knew—ruthlessness.

Now, as David lay with her in this moment, he could see that vulnerability in her eyes, a flicker of the woman she truly was beneath the layers of pain and ambition. The Seraphina he knew wasn't just the overlord who burned her coven or ruled the underworld. She was a woman, like any other, who sought love and happiness, a woman who had been deprived of those things her whole life.

David understood this better than anyone else. He had read her story, lived through it, and now, above her, he knew he had a chance to change it.

David brushed his cold hands along her bare side as he made his way to her soft, round breast. He felt the warmth of her body as he gently embraced her nipple with his wet mouth. Startled by the heavenly sensation, Seraphina shivered under his touch. David skillfully circled her dark-brown areola with his tongue.

"Mnhn—"

Seraphina moaned softly as David's tongue found her nipples, stimulating them slowly, and driving her to the edge. Just as she was beginning to settle into the sensation, David's other hand brushed against the sides of her thighs, gently parting her legs to make way for his next move, guiding Seraphina toward an even higher plane of pleasure.

"Hngh—"

Seraphina's mind spun as David teased her inner thighs, her body trembling in response. She could feel her maidenhood tighten, her entire being pulsating with anticipation. Though she was familiar with pleasuring herself, this was entirely different. David's focus was entirely on her, treating her as though she were fragile, delicate glass, ready to break at the slightest touch.

With a bite and tug of her nipple, Seraphina felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, her love juices slipping out of her without warning. Taken aback, she couldn't believe how quickly her body had responded to him, already experiencing a minor orgasm. Instinctively, she tightened her embrace around David's head, pulling him closer as she breathed heavily into his ear.

"I can't take it any longer, David. Put it in," she begged, her voice trembling with the hunger and need that had built between her legs.

David's pants bulged, forming a tent from Seraphina's soft plea. Gently slipping her black lace panties from her smooth, fair legs, he held them close to his face, taking in the mature scent they gave off. Seraphina, both hooked and flustered, felt her breath hitch and her heart pound against her ribs. Sёarch* The ηovelFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Don't smell those, you pervert," Seraphina shyly protested, her eyes turning to the side, unable to meet David's intoxicating gaze.

David, smiling to himself, couldn't resist teasing the beautiful woman lying on his bedsheets. Taking both her arms and holding them in place with one hand, the black lace panties between their fingers, he whispered back, "Not to disappoint, but when it comes to the people who have my heart, I'm the most perverted person you'll find." Seraphina's face flushed, embarrassed by the way David spoke to her.

Not wasting a second, David slid his finger inside Seraphina's warm, wet entrance, coating his index finger with her love juices.

"Hngh—"

Seraphina moaned softly as she felt her body react to the sensation of his finger inside her. But David wasn't done yet. He slipped in another finger, stretching her even more.

"Ohhh—"

Taken by surprise, Seraphina experienced a wave of euphoria, her body trembling as she released another stream of love juices. Her mind grew foggy, and her eyelids felt heavy from the intense pleasure she had just experienced.

Satisfied that he had thoroughly taken care of Seraphina, David felt his own hunger growing stronger, demanding to be satisfied. He removed his fingers from her cave and removed his pants, his cock straightening like a pole, eager for what came next.

Positioning his rod outside Seraphina's entrance, David used her pussy lips to coat his shaft with her slick juices. Seraphina felt something rubbing against her, but her mind was clouded, teetering on the edge of consciousness. However, her eyes snapped wide open when David pushed the tip of his cock inside.

Suddenly, Seraphina was fully awake, her senses heightened as she tried to grasp what David was doing. She was pinned to the bed, her mind racing,

"Is his thing inside me?"

she wondered, shocked by how large it felt. Bracing herself for the pain she expected since she hadn't been deflowered yet, she was surprised when the pain never came.

David, feeling the heat around the tip of his cock, resisted the overwhelming urge to release. With immense willpower, he pushed further, shocking Seraphina even more.

"It wasn't in all the way?"

she thought, but before she could comprehend it fully, a powerful wave of pleasure hit her as David's skill activated.

["Euphoric Shroud has been used on the target."]

"Hngh—"

Seraphina moaned loudly, her body unable to hold back as her muscles clenched around David's cock. The overwhelming pleasure coursed through her, making her mind spin. David, feeling her tight grip, willed his body to move, starting to thrust deep inside her. Flesh met flesh as the room filled with the heady scent of sex, invading Seraphina's senses.

David thrust his rod into Seraphina's slick warmth, her insides molding to fit him perfectly. He could feel her folds gripping his cock with an intensity that left him breathless. Her body responded to him, her tightness pulling him in deeper with every stroke, while the rhythmic sound of his sack slapping against her ass echoed in the room.

The sensation of Seraphina's insides clinging to him like a possessive demon overwhelmed David, and he could feel himself nearing his limit. At that moment, Seraphina felt an intense pressure building inside her, far more powerful than her earlier orgasm.

"David... ahhn—"

She moaned loudly, her hand tightening its grip on David's as her body trembled. As her walls contracted, she could feel her juices gush, and David grunted, unable to hold back any longer. His thick semen spurted out, coating her inner walls, marking the end of their passionate encounter.

Noticing the exhaustion in Seraphina's eyes, David gently scooped her up, cradling her in a spooning position from the side. Her body relaxed into his, and she quickly drifted into a peaceful sleep, her breathing steady against his chest.

Just as David settled in, ready to enjoy the calm, his system chimed.

"[Sacred Essence Cultivation is being used on target]."

He felt a slight drain on his energy, but decided to leave the mystery for the morning. For now, the warmth of Seraphina nestled against him was all that mattered. With a soft sigh, he let sleep slowly pull him under, content with her presence in his arms.