The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

Klaus couldn't help but admire the stunning figure sprawled out on the bed. It was just too tempting to overlook. Lucy had her hands covering her face and her legs pressed together, lying flat on the bed. The only thing Klaus could see was her perfectly shaped breasts, with pink nipples standing at attention.

The light in the room caught a glimpse of some moisture around her lower area, making it clear she was aroused. Klaus took a moment to appreciate her beauty before leaning down to kiss her neck.

As soon as his lips met her skin, Lucy shivered. He didn't hold back, continuing to kiss and nibble at her neck while his left hand found its way to her breasts, gently massaging them.

Lucy let out a soft moan, keeping her voice down as Klaus kept his rhythm. Soon, her breasts were all around his face as he kissed between them, and he began to suck on them.

He spent some time sucking on her nipples, making Lucy's moans grow louder, but Klaus didn't pay attention to that. He just continued with his job. Soon, Lucy couldn't maintain her posture any longer, so she opened her legs.

Klaus felt a wave of a captivating scent assault his nostrils, causing him to abandon the breasts and look downward. There, he saw that she was dripping wet. Klaus moved slowly, kissing down her body, and when he came face to face with her Nether Region, he couldn't help but smile and stick out his tongue.

He brought his tongue closer and gently licked the small opening that was producing the juice. When his tongue touched the perfectly shaved region, Lucy let out a loud moan as her body trembled slightly. Klaus smiled and continued to lick even more.

Lucy's moans grew even louder as Klaus continued. His tongue ventured deeper, sending waves of pleasure through her. She couldn't contain her sounds anymore, but Klaus, somehow knowing exactly what to do, kept working on her with precision.

It all felt instinctual to him—the way he twisted his tongue, the perfect spots he hit. It was as if it came naturally. This made him wonder whether these instincts came from his recent memories or some other source.

But he couldn't help but smile slightly, the bastard he saw in his memories was a Monk, no way he could have such experience, I mean that's not possible, right?

Having the memories of a previous self was both a blessing and a curse, but at that moment, he wouldn't have minded having all the knowledge of lovemaking.

Klaus was so skilled that Lucy's hips thrashed against the bed. Anticipating this, he held her waist firmly, keeping her in place as he continued to pleasure her.

Lucy's eyes roll backward as she doesn't know aside from death, there is another side that can make one become breathless. Klaus was cleaning her nether region with both finesse and pleasurable experience that left her screaming his name in various notes like she was leading an orchestra.

A few minutes later, Lucy reached her climax. Her body trembled, and she released, her essence covering Klaus's face and mouth. He paused for a moment, surprised by how pleasant it smelled and tasted. But since this was his first time and hasn't tasted some before, he swallowed and continued, licking the walls of her nether cave, ensuring Lucy felt every sensation.

Her body vibrated like a massage chair as she came, trembling from the intensity. After a few moments, she collapsed onto the bed, completely drained.

"Klaus… it was incredible," Lucy whispered breathlessly.

"I know, right? If I had known it was this sweet, I wouldn't have been such a gentleman back then," Klaus said with a teasing smile, kissing Lucy's neck.

Her body trembled at his words, sending a shiver through her, a pleasant shiver though from the look on her cheeks when she heard that.

Lucy's breath hitched as Klaus's lips moved from her neck to her collarbone, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake. She clutched the sheets beneath her, her heart racing as his touch ignited something deep within her.

"You are full of surprises, Klaus," she whispered, her voice soft but filled with emotion. "I never imagined I would end up like this, at least not this early in our relationship. But...But this nice."

Klaus chuckled, his hand gently tracing the curve of her waist. "Neither did I," he admitted, his voice low, "but here we are." He paused, looking into her eyes. "And I wouldn't change a thing."

Lucy smiled, feeling a rush of warmth flood her chest. "Me neither," she said softly, brushing her fingers against his cheek. The intimacy between them was undeniable, a connection that went beyond just physical attraction. It was something deeper, something neither of them had fully realized until now.

Klaus leaned down, pressing his forehead against hers, their breathing in sync. "You mean a lot to me, Lucy," he whispered. "More than I can put into words. I nearly died, but now that I am back, alive and kicking, I don't wanna have any regrets anymore"

He couldn't help but remember what the Monk, his past self said when he appeared in the strange place, "Disappointing isn't it, to die a virgin" Klaus wanted to bitch slap him but at that time he didn't know who he was so he held back. But now remembering that, he could only endure and slap himself the next time they met.

Lucy's eyes welled up with emotion, but she quickly blinked the tears away, not wanting to ruin the moment. "You mean the world to me too, Klaus."

She paused for a moment, then whispered, "I want to feel you inside me." Her eyes squeezed shut as the words left her lips, clearly too embarrassed to meet his gaze. She could already feel Klaus's firm length brushing against her thighs, which only heightened her desire.

Klaus's expression softened as he looked at her. He could see the mix of nervousness and longing on her face. Gently, he tilted her chin, guiding her to look at him. "Are you sure?" he asked, his voice calm and reassuring.

Lucy opened her eyes slowly, meeting his warm gaze. Her heart raced, but she nodded. "Yes… I'm sure."

Klaus smiled, leaning down to kiss her softly, his movements slow and deliberate. He wanted to make sure she felt safe and comfortable. As his hand slid along her body, he could sense her anticipation growing. He moved with care, positioning himself between her legs, letting the moment build.

"I'll be gentle," Klaus whispered against her lips as he slowly guided his azure dragon toward her entrance, which was already wet with anticipation.

He teased her by brushing his rod against her, drawing another soft moan from Lucy. Klaus wasn't in any rush; he had her permission now, and he knew that, in time, this moonlit goddess would be his completely.

For a few more moments, he continued to tease her, feeling her body tremble beneath him. Then, positioning his dragon at the entrance to her nether cave, he leaned in and said softly, "It'll only hurt for a moment."

Lucy nodded her heart racing, bracing herself for what was to come. Klaus began to push gently, feeling the resistance of her tightness. Her body, untouched and unfamiliar with this sensation, gripped him as if reluctant to let him in. But Klaus was patient, easing in slowly, using her natural lubrication to help.

He moved carefully, making sure not to cause her unnecessary pain, allowing her body to adjust as he entered. Lucy's breath quickened, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as she felt him stretch her. It was intense, but the way Klaus moved, taking his time, made it bearable.

Suddenly, something gave way, allowing Klaus to push deeper into her, widening her nether cave. Lucy let out a painful sigh, a single tear escaping from her eye. Klaus gently wiped the tear away and whispered, "The hard part is over now. I'll make sure you enjoy it from here on."

Lucy nodded, gripping the bedsheet tightly as she braced herself. Klaus began moving slowly, giving her time to adjust to the sensation. He wanted her body to get used to him before he increased his pace. Even though it was just the beginning, Lucy's body was already trembling under him.

This is her first time, so she is both nervous and expectant. She may not admit it, but she has been craving for this moment for weeks. Now that she was getting it, she felt both happy and nervous. Nervous because she doesn't know where this will lead. Happy because she is officially becoming Klaus's first woman.

Klaus kept his movements steady and slow, but soon, his tempo began to rise. Lucy's moans grew louder as his thrusts became more intense. Soon, the room was filled with the rhythmic sound of their bodies hitting each other, the heat between them building with every passing moment.