Ohma!!!" Karla yelled, running towards Ohma, who had just arrived at Kure village.
"Are you here to marry me???"
She asked, jumping on the man and hanging onto him.
"No."
He replied, unbothered as usual.
"Tch! Kiss me!!" Karla ordered, leaning in for a kiss.
Ohma turned his head to the side to avoid their lips connecting.
"No fair! What are you doing here?" She asked, jumping off of Ohma.
"He will be living with us from now on," Raian responded in place of Ohma.
"Oh?"
Karla couldn't stop a smile from spreading across her face. I will have his babies now.
Ohma could tell Karla was thinking up devious things, but he chose to ignore the feeling deep within him telling him he'd be in danger soon enough.
Raian had Henzou show him to his room with Karla.
Ohma walked in and set his bags down.
This is it.
"Well, I'll leave you to it. Dinner is at 7." With that, Henzou took his leave and left Ohma standing alone in a room he'd now call his.
"Soo...you like it?" Karla asked Ohma.
"It's adequate," the man replied.
He began walking towards the bed when Karla sprinted past him and threw herself onto his bed, landing on her back with her arms reaching out towards him, "Ohma! Join me!!" She beckoned him towards her excitedly.
"I'm tired. I need to shower, Karla," Ohma responded, no longer walking towards the bed.
"I'll join you." Karla sat up and began removing her shirt.
He ignored her and made his way into the bathroom. Turned the shower on and undressed, then hopped in. Ohma closed his eyes, letting the water splash onto his head and dripping down his face. He was deeply engrossed in the warmth that had overcome him and either failed to notice, or willingly chose to ignore, Karla entering the shower. He didn't budge until he felt two thin arms slither around his torso.
"Ohma~" She asked
Only for him He continued to ignore her.
This annoyed Karla, so she grabbed his left arm and yanked him around to face her.
"Don't ignore me! Ohma, do you think I'm ugly?" She asked, staring into his eyes, seeking his approval.
"No" Ohma replied, truthfully.
"Then why won't you make love to me?" She asked, slightly annoyed.
"You're 16," the man replied firmly, as he reached towards her, no, past her, and grabbed the shampoo bottle behind her.
Karla angrily pouted when she noticed he was ignoring her. He dumped some shampoo on his palm and put the bottle back, then began lathering his hair.
"If I touch you..." Karla began speaking, "...will you get hard?" She had a devious smile on her face.
"You're right, I'm 16, but you'd still be attracted to my body, right?"
Ohma ignored her and closed his eyes, working the shampoo throughout his hair. He was hoping Karla would back down, but he knew anything he said would just enable her aggressive behavior.
That's when he felt it. Karla had gotten on her knees and started licking from his thigh up towards his balls.
His eyes shot open as he looked down at Karla, frozen in shock.
"What-"
He began to speak.
But immediately went mute, witnessing his member get rock hard, and taking in the sight of Karla, naked and on her knees, licking up his balls and shaft towards the tip of his penis.
"Ohma, do you want me?" Karla asked, innocently staring into his eyes, before grabbing his member by the shaft and stroking it, bringing her lips towards it.
"So this is what mans penis looks like?" Karla thought to herself innocently.
"Hey Ohma, this is the first time I've seen one in person, but are they supposed to get this big? Because yours is 8in long and is really thick."
Like any straight-blooded male hearing this made his pride swell, but it also confused him as to how she knew how long he was and in such detail as well. Hell even he didn't even know how big he was. However, this raised his opinion of her as he was definitely impressed by her analytical process.
"Do you want me to continue?" Karla asked sensually.
"N-no,"
Ohma replied, instinctively stepping backward, only to have his leg grabbed and held In place by Karla's unoccupied arm.
"Okay!"
Karla knew he was lying through his teeth and decided to make it her mission to make him admit otherwise. So She placed her mouth over the tip of his head and seductively sucked on it, lightly bobbing her head up and down, before descending further down the length, until Ohma's cock was buried deep inside her throat.
"Mmf,"
Ohma swallowed a moan as best as he could and cocked his head back, eyes closed as he focused on the sweet sensation of Karla's mouth and tongue on his thick member. He knew he should stop her. He knew just how disrespectful it was for him to mess around with the granddaughter of the man letting him stay in his family's village. He knew it was wrong because he was more than a decade older than Karla, not to mention the fact that she was only 16.
Ohma gathered up whatever willpower he could muster and entwined his right hand's fingers through her hair, fully intending to rip her off his cock by any means necessary, a plan that was immediately thwarted when she willingly released him from her mouth.
"Yes, Ohma, grab my hair like that. Hold me in place and fuck my mouth, please, daddy,"
Before fitting his whole length back into her mouth, this made Ohma's willpower snap in half, and he was practically helpless as his left hand joined his right on Karla's head.
Holding her in place, he proceeded to instinctively thrust into her mouth at a steady pace, throat fucking the young hot teen that was kneeling before him.
"Fuck, what I am doing?"
Ohma asked himself below his breath, staring into Karla's mesmerizing eyes as he buried himself deeper with every thrust into her mouth. He knew he should slow down, maybe pace himself to not hurt the girl, but he frankly didn't give a fuck. Since she wanted to behave like a slut then he was going to treat her like one.
"Fuck!"
He panted, watching Karla's breasts rhythmically move in sync with his desperate fucking into her throat.
"So hot! I'm going to cum into your little mouth, Karla. I want you to be a good girl and swallow all of it. You're daddy's girl, right?"
He asked, all while he continued to increase his pace. He barely managed to hear her say what he assumed was ok. He could feel his balls tighten as a sign he was reaching his limit, he was going to cum soon.
"Fuck Karla baby, daddy's cum is coming. If you're a good girl and swallow it all, I promise I'll stretch out your right little hole next time. I'll fuck you real good, just the way you've always wanted. Is that alright, baby girl?"
Ohma said in a tone dripping with arousal and authority, eyeing the girl, searching for permission to fill her throat with his seed.
"Mmphgh," Karla affirmed, in between gagging.
Tears were streaming down her face in what Ohma hoped was absolute pleasure, which was confirmed once Karla's hands reached up and grabbed his waist in an attempt to pull him in deeper into her mouth and hold him there.
This was all the confirmation Ohma needed. He held her head in place as he enthusiastically fucked into her mouth a few more times, finally releasing his seed inside her warm, tight throat.
His hips stuttered to a halt, and he found himself having leaned slightly over the girl. He remained in that position for a few seconds too long, still holding the girl's head in place, when post-nut clarity suddenly hit like a thousand bricks. He immediately pulled out of her mouth, kneeling to check on the girl who had been gagging and crying a short while ago. He moved her hair out of her face,
"You okay? I'm sorry, I got carried away Karla."
This was the first time Karla had seen a look of concern on Ohma's face, and she was ecstatic about it. The girl couldn't help but blush,
"Ohma~ I'm so happy, you fucked my mouth~
"Watching how Karla's face was beaming with happiness made Ohma relax, he hadn't fucked up the way he thought and seeing that smile lit a fire in him causing him to instantly grow again.
Before his brain could catch up with what his body was planning, Ohma had reached in and planted a kiss on her lips before he proceeded to lift her up and turn her around so she was facing the wall and before Karla could form any response he proceeded to line His rock-hard cock up her dripping entrance, sliding it against her wet cunt.
However before he could thrust it in he managed to regain some lucidity and was hesitating. Karla sensing his hesitation refused to allow him back out now so she pushed her hips backwards causing his cock to enter her tight wet teenage hole earning him a choked moan. Ohma's giant form leaned down, hovering over Karla much smaller form as his voice became husky.
"You make it so hard to hold back."
"Hm?"
Was the only thing she managed to say before he pounded into her hard. She was about to cry out, only for Ohma to gently turn her head around and kiss her deeply, swallowing her cries of pleasure. The bathroom walls shook from the force of the clash.
Her arms pressed up against the bathroom wall and her fingers began to dig into to it despite it being a solid the steel wall as Ohma continued to thrust his cock inside her fully. Her wanton moans were held back with weak attempts as she tried her hardest to keep them in to prevent anyone from hearing their love making.
Ohma entire focus was dedicated towards Karla backside as He breathed hard as sweat dripped down his face, traveling across his tight jaw as his abdomen flexed in rhythmic.
Only to hear sudden yelp from a surprised from Karla. At first he thought he hurt her as he suddenly remember that she was a virgin. But like with most female martial artists and athletes she had fortunately torn her hymen a long time ago meaning that unlike most women her first time would be nothing but pleasurable.
So he turned her head around to face him only to see her face dripping with arousal instead of pain all while Her pussy twitched excitedly causing him to lean in and began licking her neck.
He began to gradually pick up the pace of his thrusting as he continued to hold her hips in place to prevent her from falling. He was suddenly bombarded by sensual sound of Karla moans filling the bathroom as she moaned out his name as she experienced her first orgasm in her life.
Hearing this further increased his arousal and caused him to continue to pound her senseless. This would continue for the next couple of minutes until he eventually reached his breaking point. So lost in lust he has forgone all reason and logic he unleased his seed into her.
Not satisfied yet he flipped her around till she was facing him seeing this she began to wrap her legs around his waist just like the day they first met as she pulled him down to her to give him a deep passionate kiss filled with love.
As they kissed Ohma decided to leave the bathroom all while carrying her to his new bed. After reaching the bed he proceeded to lay down in it with his back on the mattress enabling him to see Karla's full beauty as they were now in the cowgirl position.
"Ohma!" She heaved out, pushing him down. Her lithe body hovered over his large form, knees spread beside his waist as her back faced him.
He laid down this time as she leaned forward slightly, spreading herself open with her fingers before going down on his cock. He gripped her thighs, squeezing it as she took it inch by inch then engulfing it whole. They both moaned.
"Oh fuck, yes..." Ohma moved his hands to her hips as soon as she rocked against him. Their skin slapped against each other, the bed shaking and groaning. He encouraged her, his own hips going harder and faster.
Karla clamped her mouth shut as she rode him shamelessly, arms clutching his knees for much needed support. She bounced up and down, legs growing tired by the minute but she paid them no mind.
"Karla," he whispered.
He pulled her arms back, leaning forward as he hauled her to him. He fucked her restlessly, her hands grasping his forearms as he clamped her mouth shut, inaudible sobbing emitting beneath his palms. He bit her neck, groaning as he went faster.
Ohma leaned them both back, Karla body arching dramatically as he plunged his cock in sharply. The bed was practically destroyed amidst their lovemaking.
He moaned harshly against gritted teeth, his palm still clamping her mouth shut as she cried in pleasure, their bodies rocking against each other in synchronized rhythm.
"More-" She choked beneath his clammy palms. "Ohma!"
"Like it, huh? Feels good?" He blurted out without thinking, his hand left her mouth as h squeezed her soft breasts. Karla panted open-mouthed, Ohma licked the length of her neck up to her exposed jaw. Kalra hooked an arm around his neck, the angle a tad bit difficult for a kiss but she went for it anyway. They breathed in each other's musk, drowning in reckless abandon as what remained of the bed rocked viciously.
Ohma felt Karla tighten around him, the hotness surrounding his dick made him see heaven he tried to control his breathing. He hoisted her up and flipped their positions, her head shoved into the pillow as she muffled her screams upon it. Gripping her puny waist, he earned his momentum as he thrusted harder and faster, Karla meeting his cock as she rolled her hips back in sync.
"I'm," she gasped, "Near, so near!"
Ohma felt her pussy tighten reflexively in unexpected intervals, clenching his dick in the most pleasurable ways. He slammed in rapidly until she cried out, the pillow barely silencing her howls, clutching it with unrelenting force as her body spasmed uncontrollably.
After a whole day of bullshit, this was really rewarding. She breathed in and out as relief washed over her. But Ohma was yet to finish. He pulled out and lifted her leg up, pushing in again as he did so in quick succession. Now he can see her completely. Karla looked absolutely drained, eyelids threatening to shut yet she looked at him with the same intense gaze. Despite the overstimulation, she helped him finish by meeting his thrusts accordingly, Ohma groaning louder as he let loose. He felt his dick twitch erratically, growling as he slammed in one last time, spilling inside her while she clung to him. Her tummy felt warm almost immediately. He leaned back, head hung freely as he relished the high of a good fucking release.
Pulling out, he kneeled beside her, Karla lazily plopping face-first into the bed, exhausted as all hell. He embraced her, kissing her neck to the curve of her back as she leaned close to him and kissed him sloppily. Even when they're done, he couldn't get enough of her making him regret rejecting her advances earlier if he knew how pleasurable it would be.
After having finally finished their love making post nut clarity, his Ohma, like a bullet train, just as realization struck.
Did I just...? Shit!!!
"Ohma!!! Does this mean you want to marry me?!" Karla asked, with him with a smile despite being exhausted she was unable to contain her excitement.
Ohma knew he had fucked up. There was no way out of this one. He knew the Kure clan would murder him if he didn't take responsibility for the atrocity he had just committed.
"...fine. I'll marry you when you're older,"
The man agreed, petting the girl's head, a soft smile on his face as they proceeded to fall peacefully asleep.
However unbeknown to them their session wasn't so private as Kure Fusui had saw them going at it like rabbits and this in seemingly insignificant event would complicate Ohma love life even more in the future.