Pulse and Crystara's bodies moved in perfect, lustful harmony, their moans echoing through the chamber as they lost themselves in the primal dance of desire.
Pulse's skilled fingers tracing the curves of Crystara's ass, squeezing and caressing the supple flesh. His thumb rubbed circles against her puckered hole, teasing and tempting her to open up for him. Sweat dripped down his face, mixing with the strain of his arousal, as he worshipped her body with every touch.
Crystara's breathing grew ragged, her hips grinding back against him with a needy whimper. The vibrations of Pulse's fingers sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her, making her toes curl and her thighs quiver.
"Please, Pulse," she panted, her voice hitching with desperation. "I need you. Fill me up, make me yours."
He smirked, sliding a finger deeper into her heat, feeling her clench around him. "Patience, love. We've got all day."
With a flick of his wrist, Pulse's vibrating power surged through his digit, sending Crystara's climax crashing over her like a tidal wave. Her back arched, a scream torn from her throat as her body shuddered and convulsed.
Pulse held her through the aftershocks, his free hand bracing her hip as he ground his hard-on against her ass. When she finally went limp, he carefully withdrew his finger, making sure not to disrupt her fragile state.
Crystara's vision blurred, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. Pulse gathered her in his arms, cradling her against his chest as he carried her to the bedroom.
He laid her down on the bed, her legs dangling over the edge. Pulse paused, admiring the sight of her spread out before him, her pussy glistening with arousal and the faint trails of his fingers.
"You're breathtaking," he whispered, his voice low and husky with desire. "Your body was made for ecstasy."
Crystara managed a weak chuckle, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze. "Oh, shut the fuck up. You're just saying that to get in my pants."
Pulse grinned, leaning down to capture her lips in a searing kiss. His tongue danced with hers, the vibrations of his power sending ripples of pleasure through them both.
Breaking the kiss, he trailed his lips down her neck, sucking and nipping at the sensitive skin. Crystara's breath hitched, her back arching as he worshiped her body with his mouth.
When he reached her breasts, Pulse lavished attention on them, his tongue swirling around her nipples as he teased and tormented them with his vibrating lips. Crystara's moans grew louder, her body writhing beneath his touch.
"P-please," she begged, her voice barely coherent. "I can't take much more. I need you inside me."
With a low growl, Pulse positioned himself between her legs, his thick cock brushing against her soaking wet entrance. He looked down at her, his eyes dark with lust and possession.
"Well, let's say goodbye to our virginity," he drawled, his voice dripping with sarcasm and promise.
Crystara laughed, a breathless, excited sound. "And here I thought you'd never get around to it."
Their lips met in a passionate, tongue-twisting kiss as Pulse slowly pushed into her, stretching and filling her in equal measure. Crystara's eyes widened, her body tensing around him as he broke through her maidenhead.
"Fuck," she gasped, her nails digging into his back. "You're big."
Pulse chuckled, his hips rolling as he worked himself deeper into her tight heat. "You're just going to have to get used to it."
Crystara nodded, her head tossing from side to side as Pulse began to move in earnest, his thick cock piston-ing in and out of her with devastating precision. The vibrations of his power coursed through her, amplifying every sensation, every thrust, until she was lost in a sea of pleasure.
As she climbed higher and higher, Crystara's screams filled the room, her body shaking and trembling with the force of her impending climax. Pulse's grip on her hips tightened, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he chased his own release.
With a final, brutal push, he buried himself to the hilt, his cock throbbing as he unleashed a torrent of vibrations against her sensitive walls. Crystara's world exploded, her scream echoing through the chamber as she came undone, her pussy clenching around him like a vice.
Pulse rode out her orgasm, his own climax building with each pulse of her walls. When Crystara finally stilled, he pulled out, his cock twitching with the effort of holding back.
She collapsed back onto the bed, panting and trembling, her body covered in a sheen of sweat. Pulse joined her, spooning against her back as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"You okay?" he asked, his voice gentle despite the exhaustion in his tone.
Crystara turned her head, a lazy smile spreading across her face. "Better than okay. That was... intense."
Pulse chuckled, nuzzling her neck. "Just wait until round two."
Crystara's eyes widened, a gasp escaping her lips. "You're kidding me, right?"
Pulse shook his head, his grin wicked. "Oh, I'm more than serious. We've got all day, and I plan on taking full advantage of that fact."
With a contented sigh, Crystara snuggled back against him, her body still humming with the aftershocks of their lovemaking. She knew she was in for a long, pleasurable night, and she couldn't wait to see what other surprises Pulse had in store for her.
As suset cast its golden glow through the window, Pulse and Crystara's bodies intertwined, their breaths mingling as they drifted off to sleep, sated and content in each other's arms.