Devotion and Pride

*slup* *slurp* *shlup*

Watching Rukia gradually figure out how best to suck his cock, eventually figuring out a nice, steady rhythm, Ohta couldn't help thinking, ("She has a knack for this...")

Though experienced women like Yoruichi were typically the best fucks, it was the quiet, dedicated girls that generally left the deepest impression. Ohta didn't know how to put it into words, but there was something captivating about watching an inexperienced woman slowly descend into the abyss of pleasure...

Feeling her jaw cramping, Rukia decided to take a break, separating from Ohta's cock, wiping the spittle from her lips, and staring up at him as she asked, "How long does this usually take? My jaw is getting sore."

"There's no need to get me to cum with your mouth," replied Ohta. "Really, so long as we're both properly lubed up, we can skip the foreplay and just have sex."

Though she didn't doubt Ohta's words, Rukia was unwilling to leave things half-finished. Before she could return to her ministrations, however, Ohta proposed, "Instead of sitting on your knees and potentially bruising them, you should try crouching with your legs open. It's a lot sexier, and you can make my job easier by touching yourself..."

Opening her eyes and craning her brows, Rukia stared intently at Ohta's face for several seconds before swallowing hard and slowly transitioning from her knees to a far more 'compromising' pose. The position change made things much easier on her knees, but she felt completely exposed, the tips of her ears turning red.

"You're a good woman..." remarked Ohta, catching Rukia by surprise and confusing her a little. All she had done was spread her legs, so she didn't understand how that made her a 'good woman' in Ohta's eyes...

Instead of elaborating further, Ohta placed his hand on Rukia's head, gently guiding her back to his cock. She was still confused by his words, but, remembering she had a job to finish, she dutifully parted her lips and resumed sucking his dick. Little did she know this greatly elevated Ohta's opinion of her. He had no problem with feisty, temperamental women, but obedient and dutiful women made much better partners...

Seeing how hard Rukia was working, Ohta decided to make things easier for her, stimulating his own prostate with psychic energy. Doing so made his asshole pucker, but it was the only thing he could think of to give the dutiful woman what she craved before her frustration overwhelmed her desire.

"I'm about to cum..." said Ohta, choosing to avoid a scenario where Rukia was caught off guard and made to choke on his semen.

Nodding her head, Rukia grabbed the base of Ohta's cock, looking up at him as she worked the top half of his dick. At the same time, remembering his words, she reached her free toward her crotch, tentatively rubbing her hairless slit. Ohta couldn't see it from his current position, but he cracked a narrow-eyed smile when he noticed what she was doing.

"I take it back..." said Ohta. "You're an amazing woman..."

Punctuating his statement, Ohta gently guided Rukia's head with his hand, coaxing her to swallow as much of his cock as she could before releasing his semen into her throat. Her eyes widened in response, but she did her best to drink as much as she could before abruptly pulling away her head and coughing as the rest shot out onto her face, chest, and stomach.

Waiting until Rukia had stopped coughing, Ohta asked, "You okay...?" with slightly raised brows.

Adopting a wry, somewhat forced smile, Rukia replied, "It was a bit more 'viscous' than I imagined. And the quantity..."

Looking down at her body, stained by Ohta's semen, Rukia's expression contorted into a frown. The thin books she used as 'research material' had made it look easy, but she couldn't imagine anyone ingesting such a large quantity of the syrupy, bitter, and slightly salty substance. Not when it all came shooting out at once. What little she 'did' manage to ingest gave her a slight stomach ache...

"Well, if you don't like it, there's no need to drink it," said Ohta. "From now on, just have a towel on hand. I can shoot it out into that, or you can use it to wipe down your body."

"That's a good idea," replied Rukia, rising to her feet and scampering away to retrieve a bundle of towels from the bathroom. Much of her nerves had settled after the nearly seventeen-minute blowjob, so she didn't think to close her robes or cover herself as she returned, giving Ohta a clear view of her slit.

("I anticipated it, but she really is hairless...") thought Ohta. He had slept with women who shaved and groomed themselves, but he had never seen a grown woman without so much as a faint trace of pubes. He was certain that Rukia was a proper adult, but she was skirting the edges of what he perceived as permissible...

"You're thinking something very rude..." accused Rukia, dropping off the towels and staring daggers at the marginally surprised Ohta. He was sure his expression hadn't changed, so he couldn't help remarking, "You have a pretty sharp intuition..."

Furrowing her brows even further, Rukia asked, "Is there something about my body you find unappealing...?"

"If anything, I'm more bothered by the fact I don't," replied Ohta, moving further onto the bed, lying down, and smacking his chest as he said, "It's my turn now. Come and take a seat on my face."

"I bed your pardon...?" asked Rukia, staring at Ohta as if he had lost his mind.

"Just do it..." said Ohta. "The alternative is lying on her back and having me eat you out, but that position is uncomfortable. It'll be easier for both of us if you just sit on my face."

Though she had serious doubts about Ohta's words, Rukia shed her robe before climbing onto the bed and reluctantly positioning herself over his face. Her expression didn't change much, but her cheeks went bright red when she felt his nose and mouth touch her, followed by his surprisingly 'dexterous' tongue invading her nearly untouched folds, producing sounds that caused her ears to burn...

After less than three minutes of stimulation, Rukia meekly asserted, "I...I think that's enough..." in a faint tone. Unfortunately, Ohta didn't let up on her, causing the strength in her legs to give out gradually. Before, she had been squatting over him, but by the five-minute mark, she was sitting with her full weight against him, eyes tightly closed as a terrifying tremor rose from the depths of her body...

"I'm serious...that's enough! Ohta-kun...!" exclaimed Rukia. She then tried to pull away from him, but Ohta kept her firmly in place, grasping her legs as he deliberately targeted the most sensitive part of her body.

Realizing she couldn't stop whatever was coming, Rukia closed her eyes even tighter, holding up her hands and balling them into fists as her back straightened before ultimately arching against her will. Ohta stopped her from smacking her head against the headboard, but Rukia didn't notice it as she experienced her first legitimate orgasm, impacting her body like a bolt of lightning as an indescribable pleasure permeated her brain, making her feel as though it was expanding faster than the universe...

While Rukia's body trembled and spasmed above him, Ohta endeavored to prolong her orgasm as long as possible. He knew she should be okay, but her size still concerned him. Thus, understanding she was the type to do very stupid things, Ohta wanted to make sure Rukia was 'exhaustively' prepared before claiming her virginity. He wasn't a complete monster...

Eventually recovering from her muddleheaded, borderline insensible state, Rukia's eyes widened as she covered her mouth, confirming that she had been salivating with a stupid grin and hurriedly wiping away all traces. In the process, a gentler wave of pleasure spread through her body like an echo, alerting her to the reality that Ohta was still licking her.

"I'm serious. That's enough..." asserted Rukia, forcing herself to sound serious even though her body trembled like a newborn fawn.

Raising Rukia's butt from his face by her ass cheeks, Ohta asked, "Want to call it a night, or are you ready for what comes next?"

"I...have prepared myself..." replied Rukia, staring intently at Ohta's cock as if it were her fated enemy.

"Then let's do it," said Ohta, surprising Rukia by grabbing her waist and lifting her effortlessly as he sat up. She couldn't weigh more than 33kgs, so he didn't even need to use psychic power to pull it off. He used to own dumbbells that weighed more than her.

With Ohta positioning her on his lap, his surprisingly hot penis protruding through her thighs and pressing against her most sensitive spot, Rukia no longer felt prepared. She didn't utter a sound, but as he reached his hand between her legs, gently probing her crotch before grabbing his penis and invariably positioning it for entry, her rampaging heart felt like it was going to leap from her throat in the form of a scream...

"It might help to hold your breath..." whispered Ohta, locating Rukia's tiny entrance and probing it with the tip of his dick until it slipped inside. She nodded her head in response to his words, so he waited for her to take a deep breath before gradually lowering her against him, feeling her almost uncompromising insides pry apart as his dick sunk into her suffocatingly steamy and tight depths...

Feeling like a spear was stabbing into her body and pushing against her insides, Rukia motioned like she was going to grasp at her throat, issuing a croaking noise as she did her best to hold her breath and avoid crying aloud. It wasn't nearly as bad as being stabbed or burned, two things she had experienced, but the 'pressure' was unimaginable...

"It's in..." whispered Ohta, bottoming out in Rukia's shallow depths with around a quarter of his cock remaining. Her insides would stretch as she became more habituated to his intrusion, but there was only so much her 144cm frame could handle.

Exhaling the breath she had been holding, Rukia took several gasping breaths as she looked down at her body. She couldn't see well from the position she was in, but she could sure as hell feel Ohta's penis inside of her, pressing against her innermost parts. Before she could even think to move, however, Ohta whispered, "Give yourself a few minutes to get used to it. There's no need to rush..."

Punctuating his words, Ohta gently caressed Rukia's clit and tentatively massaged her noticeably swollen and tender pussy. Removing his fingers revealed blood, but that wasn't unexpected, considering the difference in their size and the fact Rukia was a virgin.

Seeing the blood on Ohta's fingers, Rukia bravado dried up instantly. She didn't suggest they stop, but she was marginally concerned that her Gigai had been damaged beyond repair. Fortunately, this wasn't the case, and after a few minutes, the painful, pulsing numbness in her vagina gradually began to fade, replaced by a faint but growing feeling of stimulation.

"Turn your head..." whispered Ohta, confusing Rukia until she obliged his words and abruptly found his lips pressed against hers. Her eyes widened to their limits, but she made no attempts to draw away, leaving Ohta to do so as he jokingly remarked, "We messed up the order a bit..."

"Ah..."

Realizing that she had kissed Ohta's dick before kissing his lips, a red hue spread through Rukia's cheeks. Fortunately, Ohta didn't seem particularly concerned by her faux pas, planting several more kisses on her lips until she started to reciprocate. When she did, Rukia noticed the sensation of pleasure she was experiencing seemed to amplify, so their initially chaste kisses quickly became more intimate. Even more so when Ohta reached up to trace his fingers around her nipples and gently fondle her breasts...

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(A/N: O w O...)