Bianca shuffled nervously as she felt him take hold of her hips, the head of his member kissing the entrace of her heat and causing her to draw in a breath to steady herself. He gestured something over her for a moment, then steadied her as he slowly began to penetrate her untried body; She tensed, and in a sudden moment she began to panic. "W-wai-"

She cried out sharply at the shock of the sudden pain, the sensation of being so full permeated her being entire as he claimed her maidenhood. Edward had leaned down to wipe away her tears, nuzzling her back as he began to shift within her, and she squirmed against him. Bianca grabbed handfuls of dirt as she grunted and tried to wrench herself from his firm grasp on her hips.

"It's too much.." She panted, trying to pull away. "I can't take it.."

Edward continued to hold her close, and said gently to her. "You are too tense, Bianca... just relax and let me guide you through this." As he gently took her, slipping his cock in and out of her, he gestured tenderly over her stomach, giving her a better endurance for the time being, as a small magical vial appeared below her, collecting the mixture of juices and virgin blood, before disappearing again.

He then activated the full intensity of his lust aura, as well as gently tracing a minor lust spell on her, so that she would be wetter, so that she is able to take his cock with considerably reduced pain, and increased pleasure.

She felt his fingers flutter over her tummy, and almost instantly Bianca felt a change in the atmosphere, the heat in her body multiplying tenfold. The thick, solid feel of him reached down to her very being, and finally she threw her head back to release a luscious moan throatily into the night air.

His thrusts were initially slow, but throbbed with a latent, forbidden power. She sighed or softly cried out each time his hips met her, a fierce sensation threatening to overflow within her. Her body sang for it, whatever it was, and she began to restlessly meet his thrusts, her skin glistening and almost ethereal as the moonlight kept silent vigil over them.

Her moan sent low, pleasurable vibrations through him as her walls clenched his shaft like a velvet vice, drenching it with her juices, making him feel even more aroused as he took her.

With her body cooperating to his thrusts, each sigh and moan encouraging her, he began to move his hips slightly faster, thrusting with a slightly faster pace, his hands gently brushing against her belly, occasionally brushing against her clit, as one of his paws found her breasts once again, caressing it tenderly, kneading it softly, as he brushed his fingers against her nipples, gently nuzzling the back of her neck as the joining between them continued, drinking in the lust energy that she was providing for him in their pleasurable joining.

Bianca gasped in delight as he increased his pace, flushed with pleasure as she felt a warm rivulet of fluid run down her thigh from where they were intimately joined. Her cries steadily became louder, and she pressed herself, catlike, into his caressing hands; Bianca felt that as if she were an instrument, and Edward her apt musician. Indeed, her body felt as taut as a wound string, and she could barely recognize the wanton noises coming from her as her own!

She could feel the heat of him taking sustenance from her pleasure, and indeed he drove into her with the determination of a starved man. Her toes curled, her mouth opening into a silent scream as she fought back the rise of her climax, fearful of letting go, of this ending far too soon.

Her voice was soft, and she looked back at him, her eyes glazed over in blind lust. "More, Edward. I want more." She whispered, barely audible over the sound of their union. "Please, give me more."

The way she responded to him was beautiful, as was evident by her juices, slowly trickling out of her folds and down her thigh. She was so pliant, and wonderfully responsive, by the way she arched her body, so that her breasts could fit into his palms, which he caressed and kneaded and teased even further by her request, his other palm brushing against her clit, more frequently now, and tenderly caressed her belly as well.

Indeed, she was a true beauty, a rare find, with a mixture of wantonness and a shy innocence that appealed to him somehow. He mentally noted that fact, as he thrust into her slightly harder once more, at her request, picking up the pace even more, even as he further absorbed the massive flow of lust energy that she was producing.

He then nuzzled her ear, and whispered huskily to her. "Let go, sweet Bianca... give in to the pleasure that you are holding back. Cum for me, my sweet... and I promise you, you will do so several more times, this night with me."

"I.. I.."

Her cries increased in crescendo as he drove into her with even more strength, her breasts bouncing as she could only let him rock her body in rhythm to his thrusts. She finally let her arms buckle in front of her, her rear still presented upward to him as she broke sweetly into a fierce climax; Her very first. She felt herself come undone, mewling and crying out incoherently as her body shook with sheer pleasure, squeezing his manhood firmly.

Bianca panted, struggling to hang on to conciousness as he still continued to push fervently into her, fighting to catch her breath. She turned back toward him once more, her cheeks and lips glowing an eager pink; flushed and moist from her shattering orgasm. Her eyes regarded him hazily, her lips breaking into a small smile.

Edward relished the euphoric feeling of absorbing an abundance of the lust energy that she released during her first ever orgasm. Nothing compares to a virgin's first orgasm, as it carried the most amount of energy, and his hunger, was almost sated. He let out a soft pleasurable growl, as her walls clenched to his cock, bathing it with her juices.

Her soft mewling, and moans as she climaxed were music in his ears, and he continued to pleasure her, hoping to her more of those wonderful sounds from her, as he slowed his pace, just a little, reverting back to slow, leisurely thrusts so that she would not feel uncomfortable.

Her eyes, mildly glazed with lust, met his own, and at an impulse, he bent his neck down, touched his muzzle gently against her lips, licking it gently, as he found the way she looked now,cheeks and lips flush a brilliant pink from her first orgasm, amplified her own natural beauty. She looked even more vibrant and alive, and even more dazzling in his eyes.

Bianca was grateful that he had realized that she was struggling to keep pace with him, and was grateful for the time to catch her breath. Another shiver of lust ran down her spine she heard him growl lowly in pleasure behind her, gasping in shock as he leaned forward and tenderly darted his tongue out to lick her lips- and still thrusting slowly, steadily behind her without missing a beat. She gently placed her fingers over her lips, where he had licked her; Would that have counted as a kiss?

The warmth of lust seated itself within her core again, and Bianca idly wondered if the incredible lure of his aura was directly stemmed from his stamina. It was washing all over her anew in a warm wave, and she was sure that the flames of lust would be licking at her skin any moment now. The delicious friction of his thrusts began to make her cry out softly once more.

"I thought.. that you said that the lust would go away.."

Edward continued to pleasure her, using his paws to caress her breasts and stomach, gently nuzzling her neck once more, as she asked him why the lust wasn't going away.

He then said gently to her. "It is not that simple to drive away the lust, sweet Bianca... only my cum is an antidote to it... and the moment I empty my seed into you, I will stop doing this... and you may stay awhile with me and rest... or I can escort you back to the edge of the forest. It will be your choice... for now... do your best to help me achieve my release as well. The sooner it is done... the faster you can go."

He slowly picked up the pace of his thrusts, and said. "Tighten your inner walls, Bianca... clamp on to my cock, and use those muscles to pleasure me. That will help you in your quest to release yourself from the lust you are now experiencing."

Bianca clenched her toes, stretching and pressing herself against him, her body thrumming gently as her pleasure began to mount again. She idled over the thought of letting him achieve climax, of finally relieving herself of this maddening lust and waking up from this crazy dream.

She did as she was told, back up into him a little more and clenching her muscles as much as she could around his impressive length, heightening the sensation for him as well as herself. She panted, her voice suddenly low and husky, thick with lust.

"Come for me, Edward. I want to feel you come inside me."

Edward let out a soft growl of pleasure as she responded to his words, trying to help him achieve his peak, but he wasn't going to let her go so easily, not when he had become quite fond of her presence. He began thrusting into her with a varied pace, sometimes slow, sometimes fast as he continued to use his paws to pleasure her body, and breasts.

At the same time, he reined in his own urge to spill his seed into her, though it was getting more and more difficult, since she seemed to be more experienced in this, and he had to hand it to her, she now was almost matching him in terms of determination. Still, the energy that she produced was enough to sate his hunger, and when his hunger was fully sated, then he will allow her to climax once more... and he will then spill his seed into her.

Until then, he will prolong the joining as long as he could, delighting in her soft mewls and cries of pleasure that escaped from her mouth.

Bianca's cries became frantic, frustrated with the erratic pace he had set, one moment making her scream in pleasure and then deciding to grind his hips slowly and methodically the next.The soft velvet of his fur still ran over her heated skin, keeping her in the most distressing state between lust and fulfillment. It was quickly becoming tortue as she would begin the steady rise to her peak and then fall away from it again. It was unfair of him to seduce with her that irresistable aura is, then deny her the release that she so desperately needed.

"You are so cruel, dear wolf." Her breathing hitched as she began to drive herself against him of her own accord, taking the situation into her own hands, desperate and steadily rising once again toward an explosive peak.

Edward slowly returned to a more controlled, yet rapid pace, as he felt amused by her accusation, though he had to hand it to her. Her efforts to drive him to his peak was slowly working, as he felt harder and harder to control his desire to spill his seed inside of her.

"Cruel... maybe I am, dear Bianca. But know this, I am doing you a favor... by doing this, your sexual endurance will be strengthened, and you can use this against other monsters... if they find you in the future. You will be able to resist other monster's attempts to ravish you, and not let them have the satisfaction of your body and mind caving in to the pleasure, and sometimes pain.. that they will inevitably bring to you." He then continued to brush his paws across his skin, paying attention to her breasts now, as he cupped them in his paws, gently kneading and caressing them, paying special attention her engorged nipples.

Bianca felt herself about to crest over her peak, and she nearly cried out from the relief, his hands fondling her breasts as they bounced within his palms. It was building, slowly and powerfully, her heat threatening to consume them both its intensity as his aura surged through her in an uncontrollable current. "I.. I need this. I need to.." She suddenly blushed, listening to how wanton she had become because of the incubi's influence.

Bianca shuddered, rocking back and forth and then erupting into an uncontrolled scream as she peaked for a second time, stronger than before. Her eyes were clenched shut, and yet she was still blinded by the stars behind her eyes. Her warm depths milked at Edward eagerly, instinct coaxing him to spill his seed inside of her. More warm fluid ran down her thighs, as her inner walls contracted and she began to crumple towards the floor, exhausted.