After hearing the request loaded with expectation, Julie turned her face to the side. Eye contact suddenly became unbearable.
"I..." the young woman's voice faltered, barely emerging as a whisper. "I... didn't shave."
To normal hearing, the words would have been lost beneath the sound of her own uneven breathing. But after leveling up, Daniel's enhanced senses allowed him to hear her clearly.
I don't think a real man would stop because of that, but trying to understand the female mind is pointless. Or maybe that wasn't the only thing bothering her, Daniel thought as he watched her.
"If that's the problem, I honestly don't care," he said, still holding her knees, though he didn't force them apart. He waited to see what choice she would make.
Julie hesitated, countless thoughts racing through her mind while her fingers tightened around the sheets. But the heat radiating from his body and the urgency burning inside her instincts spoke louder.
Slowly, she obeyed, parting her knees and leaving herself completely exposed beneath the dim light.
Daniel leaned closer, his breath brushing against the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.
He admired her like a rare piece of art, his eyes gleaming with undisguised hunger.
"You're worrying over nothing," he commented with disarming casualness, lifting his eyes to meet hers. "You're perfect."
Julie opened her mouth to scold him out of embarrassment, but Daniel had no interest in wasting time on formalities.
He buried his tongue between her legs, tasting and spreading the natural wetness already coating her before moving to her clit.
"Ah..." A muffled cry escaped her as her back arched so sharply it left the mattress completely.
Daniel's hands gripped her hips tightly, keeping her in place while he explored every wet fold with deliberate care.
His mouth moved with greedy hunger, alternating between light sucks that tugged at the sensitive flesh and rhythmic circular motions that made her tremble uncontrollably beneath him.
Without breaking the torturous rhythm of his mouth, he slowly pushed a finger inside her, stretching her carefully before beginning to mimic slow thrusts, his tongue never stopping its frantic work above.
The wave of pleasure hit her brutally hard. Within minutes, Julie's breathing had dissolved into broken gasps, her chest rising and falling desperately in search of oxygen.
Her nails dug into the sheets so hard her knuckles turned white as tension coiled tighter and tighter deep inside her.
"Dan..." she panted, the word melting into a drawn-out moan.
Her entire body convulsed violently, hips trembling and lifting against his face as she came.
Daniel greedily sucked and drank in every drop, making sure she felt that wave of pleasure until the very last second, holding her firmly until the trembling finally began to subside.
He stood beside the bed for a moment to get rid of his own shorts. When the fabric hit the floor, it revealed the hard, thick erection already pulsing with anticipation.
Julie's eyes widened the instant she focused on the size of it. A mixture of fascination and intimidation crossed her features, making her swallow nervously at what was about to happen.
Before Daniel could climb back over her, Julie lifted herself slightly and pressed her trembling hands against his broad chest, stopping him.
"Daniel..." The shyness in her tone was obvious. "Do you... have a condom?"
Daniel froze in place. Damn it, how did I forget something that important?
"I'll get one," he said, his calm expression making it seem like he still had everything under control, completely at odds with his thoughts.
Turning around, he walked to the wardrobe and opened the wooden door, pretending to search through one of the drawers.
System. Shop. I need condoms from a reliable brand, the cheapest possible. Now.
If he wasted time browsing different types and brands, the moment would be ruined.
A metallic click echoed in the back of his mind, followed by the system's mocking voice.
[Red alert activated. The great fearless hunter has been defeated by a piece of latex. Accessing the 'Hormonal Crisis During the Apocalypse' tab.]
A crisp confirmation beep sounded.
[20 coins deducted from your survival funds. Consider this a sacred investment so we don't end up with crying babies inside the motorhome.]
Daniel silently thanked it, ignoring the tone since he had no time to waste.
A small box containing twenty units discreetly materialized in the empty space of his right palm.
He shut the drawer, tore open one of the wrappers with his teeth in one swift motion, and returned to the bed.
He tossed the box onto the nightstand before quickly rolling the latex down over his throbbing cock.
"When Daniel finally crawled back over her and braced himself above her again, his knees sinking into the mattress and spreading her legs apart, Julie turned her gaze toward the pillow.
The blush already staining her face deepened even further.
"Daniel…"
Of course. There's something else, he thought, holding back his impatience.
"What is it? You can tell me."
"It's… it's my first time." She avoided looking at him.
Daniel's expression remained calm. He leaned down, invading her field of vision until Julie had no choice but to meet those blue eyes.
"I figured."
She blinked, surprise momentarily breaking through her nervousness. "How?"
"I'm not blind." Daniel brought one hand to her face, his rough thumb gently caressing her flushed cheek in a tenderness that contrasted sharply with his size.
"I noticed from how red you get over every little thing. And because your heart was beating so fast when I took your shirt off that I thought it was going to jump out of your chest. I was just waiting for you to tell me in your own time. Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"I didn't want you to stop. Or that you'd be disappointed and back out," she admitted, biting her lower lip in a gesture of insecurity.
She had only brought up being a virgin because her friends had warned her that the first time hurt a lot if the guy wasn't gentle.
"I could never be disappointed," he murmured against her lips, sealing them with a slow, affectionate kiss. "Quite the opposite. I'm really happy I get to be your first time."
Daniel pulled back just enough to look at her, a silent promise shining in his expression.
"I'll be gentle. If you want to stop at any point, you tell me immediately. Okay?"
Julie felt warmth spread through her chest at the safety in his voice.
The tension left her muscles, and she nodded, relaxing her shoulders against the mattress.
Supporting his weight on his elbows so he wouldn't crush her, Daniel slid lower, guiding the tip of his cock to her wet entrance.
"Look at me," he said, his deep voice acting like an anchor in the middle of the storm of emotions overwhelming her.
When her brown eyes met his blue ones, Daniel pushed forward. Slowly. Inch by inch.
He had to clench his jaw, the muscles in his arms trembling slightly from the effort of controlling himself and not thrusting all the way in at once, fighting against his hormones.
Feeling the resistance of her hymen, he gave a short but firm push, breaking through the barrier.
Julie let out a strangled gasp, her features twisting into a grimace of mild pain and discomfort as her hands tightened around Daniel's biceps.
He stopped instantly, freezing in place to let her adjust to the sudden stretch while beginning to stimulate her with his hands.
His fingers played with her nipples, pinching and rubbing them gently as soft, wet kisses trailed along her jaw and tense neck.
After a while, when he saw the pain fade from her features, he whispered against her cheek with tenderness, "Is it okay now?"
"Y-you can keep going," she confirmed breathlessly, anticipation overcoming her nervousness.
He started moving. Carefully at first, using shallow thrusts so he wouldn't hurt her. But with every slow pull and firm push, her natural wetness increased, easing the friction and turning the lingering discomfort into heat.
Little by little, the last trace of tension melted from Julie's face. Her inner walls reacted instinctively, squeezing Daniel's cock with a delicious tightness.
"Fuck," Daniel growled through clenched teeth. "You're way too tight."
The rough comment and low growl didn't scare her. On the contrary, they only fueled her excitement further. Julie became visibly more aroused, her nails scratching down Daniel's broad back while his rhythm naturally began to speed up.
The wet sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room, mixing with the increasingly louder moans spilling from Julie's lips.
Driven by her moans, Daniel lost the last shred of his patience and drastically increased his pace, pounding deeply into her.
It didn't take long before Julie's eyes rolled back and she climaxed for the second time that night, crying out his name while her pussy squeezed Daniel's cock with violent rhythmic contractions that nearly drove him insane.
The pulsing tightness finally snapped the last thread of his restraint. Daniel let out a deep growl, thrusting harder a few final times before locking his hips against hers and releasing his own climax into the barrier of latex.
Pulling out of her, Daniel rolled onto his side so he wouldn't crush her beneath his weight.
Both of them were covered in a thin sheen of sweat, their chests rising and falling in sync as they tried to steady their breathing.
The rest, however, lasted barely a minute before Daniel felt the blood rushing back, his erection returning in full force against the used condom.
"Ready for the next round?" he asked, his voice laced with dark, mischievous amusement.
Julie's eyes widened when she felt his hard cock brush against the bare skin of her thigh.
"Don't you ever get tired?" she panted, staring at him. There was a mix of shock and renewed desire in her voice.
"I warned you. I'm basically a furnace," he replied with a predatory grin.
Within seconds, he pulled away, removed the used condom, tossed it straight into the small trash bin beside the bed, and rolled a fresh one on from the pack.
Knowing the pain barrier was gone and that she was ready for more, Daniel grabbed Julie by the waist and, with frightening ease, turned her onto her stomach across the mattress, lifting her hips and positioning her on all fours.
Julie let out a startled cry mixed with lust when he thrust deeply into her from behind in one motion, filling her completely.
The mood shifted instantly. His thrusts were deliberately rougher now, more forceful and possessive.
Each powerful impact shoved Julie's smaller body forward, forcing her to grip the headboard tightly.
She buried her face into the soft pillow to muffle her cries, terrified that somehow her parents next door might hear her through the reinforced walls of the motorhome.
She reached her third climax, babbling incoherent words, her mind going blank.
The continuous waves of pleasure made her legs give out entirely, forcing Daniel to hold her firmly by the hips to maintain the relentless pace.
He only stopped when Julie began climaxing uncontrollably for the fourth time, the pulsing tightness around him dragging him into his own release alongside her.
When he finally pulled out of her with a wet sound and discarded the condom into the trash, he realized that physically, he could still go for several more rounds.
But looking at the bed, Julie was sprawled face-down over the wrinkled sheets, her heavy breathing filling the room while her legs visibly trembled. The insides of her thighs were slightly reddened.
Yeah... I think I broke her, he thought.
The sarcastic thought was quickly followed by a touch of guilt and protective affection; he'd been rougher than necessary.
Daniel lay down beside her and tugged gently at her shoulders, carefully rolling her over to face him.
Julie opened her tired eyes and panicked for half a second, assuming his closeness meant he wanted to continue the marathon.
"You okay?" Daniel asked softly, drawing her closer until her head rested comfortably against his chest.
"Yeah..." she replied, letting out a long, exhausted sigh as she curled against him. "I'm just really tired."
"You were amazing," Daniel said with genuine affection, rhythmically stroking her hair.
Julie let out a weak laugh against his skin.
"You drained my soul," she murmured. "You're gonna have to help me take a shower."
They were both sticky with sweat and smelled unmistakably of sex.
"Your wish is my command," Daniel joked.
In one smooth motion, he stood and lifted her into his arms bridal-style. Julie stared at him in shock, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck.
"What are you doing? Your arm!" Julie protested in alarm, remembering the injury he'd suffered earlier in the forest.
"It doesn't even hurt anymore. Relax," he said while walking out of the bedroom.
Even so, she kept complaining. "It happened today! You can't strain it like this. If it gets inflamed, it'll be a huge problem!"
"Alright, bossy. Look, we're already at the bathroom," he cut off the lecture as he set her down.
In the middle of the shower, while warm water ran down their bodies, Julie suddenly felt something hard press against her back.
She looked down, then slowly back up at Daniel.
He was getting hard again.
"Seriously?"
Daniel let out a chuckle, raising his hands in surrender.
"What can I do? You're way too sexy. But relax, I'm not doing anything. I know you're at your limit today."
He lightly brushed his fingers over her slightly swollen pussy, making her stiffen instantly at the touch.
"Gotta protect my assets, right?"
Julie's expression shifted from indignation to bright red embarrassment in a heartbeat, and she buried herself against his chest while muttering muffled curses as he laughed at her reaction.
Deep down, though, she was happy about the compliment.
After the hot shower relaxed both of their muscles, they returned to the bedroom. Daniel grabbed some clean clothes and started helping Julie get dressed.
"I can do that myself," she protested, trying to pull the shirt from his hands.
"Why the embarrassment now?" Daniel asked with a mocking smile as he slipped the shirt over her head. "I've already seen, tasted, and gotten to know every part of your body."
Well, there's still one missing, but I'm not going to scare her yet, he thought.
Julie's response was to bury her face in her hands, wishing a black hole would open beneath the motorhome and swallow her whole, which only made Daniel laugh harder.
Once they were properly dressed and the room was cleaned up, they settled into a spooning position on the clean bed.
Daniel drew the blankets over them, wrapping an arm around Julie's waist from behind before kissing the top of her head.
"Good night," he murmured into her hair.
"Good night, Dan," she replied sleepily, snuggling closer against him.
Daniel smiled in the dark. "Look at that. I earned a nickname."
"Shut up," she mumbled.
"Of course. Whatever you say, shorty."
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