Morningstar Campione

Third POV

He grabbed Miku and threw her onto the bed, his lips crashing against hers in a heated, passionate kiss.

Her hands instinctively cupped his face, one sliding from his cheek to the back of his neck as if pulling him even closer.

His hand moved under her short skirt, fingers slipping beneath her panties to explore her wet folds.

His touch was slow and deliberate at first, his fingers teasing her slit before sliding in and out, eliciting a soft moan from her lips.

The wet, obscene sounds of his fingers working her pussy mixed with the sloppy noises of their kiss, creating an atmosphere thick with tension and desire.

Without missing a beat, he tugged her skirt down and tossed her panties onto the floor.

Miku sat up briefly, her trembling hands pulling her sleeveless turquoise dress over her head, leaving her in nothing but her black stockings.

Hoshino's gaze was hungry as he pushed her back down, his mouth lowering to her dripping core.

He licked her folds thoroughly, his tongue moving in a relentless rhythm that left her squirming under his grasp.

"Hoshino-kun... Ahhh! So good, Hoshino-kun! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Miku cried out, her voice unrestrained.

Her back arched, forming a perfect bridge as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

Her climax hit like a storm, and she gasped as her juices gushed into his mouth.

He didn't stop, lapping up every drop with a smirk of satisfaction on his face.

Sitting back, he wiped his lips and began unbuckling his trousers, pulling them down to reveal his throbbing erection.

Miku's eyes widened, her gaze fixated on the sheer size of him.

"That's so big, Hoshino-kun… How is that supposed to fit?"

"We'll take it slow, Princess," he teased, his tone low and full of mischief. "But first, it's your turn. Like I did for you."

Miku's face flushed crimson as she realized what he meant.

"Pervert," she muttered, but there was no malice in her tone, only embarrassment.

Without a word, she leaned forward, positioning herself between his legs.

Her delicate hands wrapped around his shaft as she tentatively brought her lips to the tip, her breath warm against his skin.

When her mouth finally enveloped him, Hoshino's head tilted back, and he let out a low groan.

"Fuck… This is amazing," he muttered, his hand gently resting on her head.

It was surreal.

Hatsune Miku, the idol he once thought existed only in pixels on a screen, was now here, in the flesh, diligently sucking his cock.

Her movements were clumsy but earnest, her head bobbing up and down as wet, slurping sounds filled the room.

"That's it, Miku. So fucking good," he murmured, his voice heavy with pleasure.

He caressed her cheek, and her eyes lit up with pride, spurring her to work harder.

Her enthusiasm drove him over the edge, and before he could warn her, he released into her mouth.

Miku's eyes widened in surprise, but she managed to swallow, though her pout made her displeasure clear.

"Hoshino-kun! You could've at least warned me!" she complained, wiping the corner of her mouth with her hand.

"Sorry, Miku," he said with a sheepish grin. "You were just too good."

Her pout softened, and her lips curled into a smug smile. "Well, since you apologized so sweetly, I'll forgive you. But don't let it happen again."

Hoshino chuckled, leaning down to kiss her again.

The night was far from over.

It was just beginning.

He then positioned her beneath him, her pussy dripping wet, awaiting his cock to fully enter her as she hugged his neck with her hands.

She gritted her teeth in nervousness and closed her eyes patiently, waiting for the moment when his cock would pierce through her hymen.

The sensation was intense as she felt the resistance give way, allowing him to enter her completely.

Blood began to drip out from her pussy, mixing with the juices that had been released previously.

She moaned softly, feeling full and satisfied as he began to move inside her.

Afterward she felt the sharp pain from his intrusion into her virgin tight pussy, but when Hoshino Kun kissed her, the pain melted away.

His cock, thick and hard, began to enter her slowly, stretching her delicate walls.

She gasped at the initial intrusion, her body tense with discomfort.

However, as he continued his gentle movements, she began to adapt, her body adjusting to his size.

The pain was replaced by pure, unadulterated joy as he kept his thrusts steady and deep, filling her completely with each stroke.

The dripping wetness of her pussy created a slapping sound as his cock weaved an erotic melody through the air.

She hugged his neck tightly while he continued to enter her.

The sound of their flesh colliding filled the room, a symphony of passion and desire.

Noticing that she had already adapted to his size, he began to quicken his pace, thrusting deeper and harder with each stroke.

Their kisses grew more intense, tongues dancing wildly in a passionate embrace.

Lips swollen from the fervor of their lovemaking, no words were spoken in that moment.

Instead, only moans of pleasure echoed through the chamber, a testament to the intensity of their shared ecstasy and lust.

A/N: I update this story occasionally when I have the time. I'm not great at writing many chapters. My limit is only two per day, and those are dedicated to another novel.

Will I come back to release these chapters regularly again?

Yes, but only after I've made significant progress on my other main novel. I need to take care of my old projects first—specifically, the novels I've put on hiatus. I plan to update them one by one in turn.