[Reward] First Time

Midnight licked her lips as she prowled around the bed. She knew what she intended to do and its significance. The meaning that it carried with her, this pony had earned it. She spread her leathery wings, standing tall over the stallion bound on the bed. Looking him over, she couldn’t help but purr in delight. Dark lay on his back, each hoof bound to the bedposts, barring him from hiding his pride from her gaze.

She felt a shiver of excitement shoot through her spine as she stepped onto the bed with him, eyes locked on his, fangs bared in a show of dominance. “Are you ready for your reward, slave?” she asked, pressing a hoof tip to his muzzle, forcing the unicorn to dumbly nod instead of speaking. “Perfect,” she practically purred.

There was a distinct heat between her hind legs as she stood over him. She could already feel the liquid excitement rolling down her inner thighs. Slowly lowering herself onto his erection, she felt her cheeks heating up. His reward was her virginity. It kind of intimidated her, and if this was happening any other way she would never even consider it… but with Dark tied down and her in control? It was alright.

Pressing back against him, she took a deep breath, feeling the flared head of his breeding spear rubbing against her slick folds. Every movement made the heat in her core burn brighter; every twitch of his erection added coals to the fire. Breaths were coming in heavy pants, hesitation was pushed aside by instinct. She needed him inside her, and she was going to take what she needed.

Exhaling, she allowed her labia to be spread more and more, allowing his thick, throbbing cock to finally pierce her inner sanctum. She blessed him with the honour of being her first. He wasn’t taking her. No, she was taking him! That was her reasoning and that pleased her immensely. Even if it hurt being spread open so wide for the first time in her life, she didn’t stop lowering herself onto his cock, wings flared out in a mating display.

There was a sharp pain as she took him. She screamed, feeling something giving way, the scent of blood hitting her so hard in that moment, forehooves resting on his chest. She had his cock buried inside her depths. She could hear him moaning. Dark’s moaning was pleasing to her, like fine music.

 As the pain subsided she looked down at him with a grin. “It is good that my slave enjoys his reward,” she purred, slowly rising until just the tip remained within her. She allowed gravity to pull her down, her hips slapping into his roughly. She was quick to find a rhythm that was comfortable and very pleasurable for her. And by the way he was moaning, the feeling was very mutual!

Her cheeks felt a little hotter as she leaned forwards, her weight on his chest, hips rocking powerfully on his erection. There was a certain thrill to being on top that she couldn’t really ignore. It spurred her to new heights of passion. Up and down, his cock pulling out, only to spread her wide once more, accompanied by the lewd sound of slapping flanks.

She could feel his cock pulsing. Something told her that he was already getting close. Not that she was far behind. Midnight could already feel the pressure building inside herself; it was like a spring being wound more with every rock of her hips down onto his delicious cock. “AH! OH YES!” she cried out. 

Dark groaned, eyes rolling back and his hips jerking upwards to hilt inside of her. She thrust down onto him as her back arched, screaming in absolute delight as she felt him cumming, pumping her full of his hot sticky jizz. There was so much of it! And it was so hot. She didn’t even realise her tongue was lolling out and her eyes rolled back, her own climax gripped her so intensely, so suddenly.

“G-good slave!” she squeaked.

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The story was provide by the patron themself.