Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 431: A Passionate Night Of Lazarus And Aimee II**

Aimee frowned in disapproval of the way Lazarus teased her by asking her back, using the same question she asked the man before. Lazarus could read that Aimee would protest any minute, so before their mood was ruined because Aimee was getting angry, he bent his body to silence Aimee with a kiss.

His left hand moved to squeeze Aimee’s breast. His kiss slowly descended into a small bite that left many red marks all over the girl’s upper body.

"Lazarus, don’t leave any red marks on my body!" Aimee protested.

Lazarus just nodded, then touched Aimee’s core with his hand, and Aimee moaned again. It was only when he felt that Aimee was wet enough, he slowly thrusted his penis into Aimee’s vagina.

"Lazarus... it hurts!"

"Sorry, I’ll take it more slowly."

Aimee took a deep breath, feeling difficult to breathe. The stinging sensation on her lower part made Aimee want to scream.

"Damn, it’s too tight.. Aimee don’t be too tense... relax your body," said Lazarus, who found it difficult to thrust his penis. Even half his penis hadn’t entered yet. Aimee shook her head. The tears that fell from the girl’s eyes made Lazarus startled.

Lazarus immediately stopped pushing his penis in order to give Aimee a chance to get used to it. His heart was beating very fast, feeling panicked at seeing Aimee’s cry. He wanted to stop, but it was impossible. However, if he continued, he would hurt Aimee.

Damn! This was why Lazarus always avoided playing with a virgin. He rubbed Aimee’s head gently. He shouldn’t think like that. Aimee was a special person. Lazarus couldn’t just do it recklessly. Having Aimee in his arms tonight, he should feel grateful.

He kissed Aimee’s forehead to calm her down. Aimee entrusted him to be her first, and Lazarus had to treat Aimee as a queen tonight. Tonight had to be the most memorable night for Aimee. Lazarus couldn’t be reckless.

"Aimee... if you really don’t want to continue, that’s fine... we can do it another day," Lazarus whispered in the girl’s earlobe.

Aimee shook her head quickly. "I want to do it tonight, and it must be with you."

Lazarus’s face turned red, feeling overwhelmed by Aimee’s answer. He kissed Aimee again, giving her a lot of stimulation so the girl could relax her body. The soft kiss on her lips slowly turned into a wet kiss, looking for each other to dominate. Aimee wrapped her arms around Lazarus’ neck, and little by little Lazarus pushed his hips.

Aimee was still in pain, but she was able to divert her focus because of Lazarus’ kiss. Their tongues intertwined with each other, tasting the sweetness of the desire they felt.

"Ah!" Aimee screamed in surprise as Lazarus was so deep inside. Her lower body felt very full. And she could feel something strange throbbing inside her body.

Lazarus thrusted his penis again inside the girl’s body. He let out a sigh as Aimee’s wet wall wrapped tightly around his shaft, massaging him with every pulse. Lazarus almost forgot that Aimee was a virgin. If this wasn’t Aimee’s first time, Lazarus was sure that he would pump the girl up really fast.

"Shit... Aimee..." Lazarus cursed as he pushed his hips, causing Aimee to groan in pain.

Lazarus slowly moved his hips back and forth so that Aimee’s pain could quickly turn into a pleasure so that they could enjoy it together tonight. When Lazarus touched her deepest part, Aimee bit the man’s shoulder very hard to ward off the urge to moan.

Little by little, Aimee’s groans of pain turned into the moans of pleasure. Over time ,Lazarus was finding it harder and harder to control himself and so speed up the movement of his hips.

If earlier his hands were actively playing with Aimee’s breasts, now his hands went down to squeeze Aimee’s ass. He also held the girl’s hips so he could go deeper.

"Ah... Lazarus... slowly...." Aimee said while moaning.

Every second that passed carried Aimee to seventh heaven. Her body felt hot. Lazarus was very skillful at playing with her body. The man was moving his hips while sucking Aimee’s big breasts alternately.

Aimee wanted Lazarus to squeeze one of her breasts again like before, but she couldn’t ask for it because she couldn’t think straight. Every sound that came out of her mouth was just a moan of pleasure.

Lazarus’ tongue moved around Aimee’s nipples. His penis kept pumping into Aimee’s sweet hole without a pause. And Aimee’s moans turned into ramble as she felt that she was about to achieve something incredible.

"Lazarus... I feel weird..."

Aimee was about to reach her peak. Lazarus thrusted his hips faster. He also blabbered about the pleasure he had never felt before. He did not understand why the sex this time was more enjoyable than before.

Lazarus pushed his body into Aimee, then held the girl’s hips. His movements matched the rhythm of his hips, moving in and out inside Aimee’s sweet hole.

"Aime... I also want to come..." Lazarus bit his lip. His eyes were tightly closed as a sensation of incomparable pleasure enveloped him. Aimee grabbed the pillow, then bit it tightly to muffle her screams as she felt her pussy twitching hard and something inside her body came out, making her body tremble violently.

Lazarus was enjoying the sensation of his climax and he just realized that he... came inside Aimee. He took out his penis and saw a lot of his sperm spilled out of Aimee’s vagina.

"Aimee," Lazarus called in panic.

"You let it out inside?" Aimee asked in a calm tone. It made Lazarus afraid that the girl would get angry.

"I... lost my control," he replied, while holding Aimee’s hand.

Lazarus also put on a pitiful face with sparkling eyes, then he kissed Aimee’s both hands and apologized again.

"I can drink the medicine tomorrow morning."

"Eh? Medicine?"

"You did not know? There’s a medicine that prevents women from getting pregnant. It’s usually consumed in the morning after the women have sex."