Reborn As Noble - Chapter 903

Chapter 903: First Time, First Tears ( 903 )

She shivered as her nightdress slipped down, Javier leaning in to press his lips to hers, slowly, deeply, his kiss full of intent.

She melted into the moment, her arms coming up to pull him closer, her lips parting to meet his, breath mingling as their tongues brushed, desire rising.

Is it finally happening?

Javier kissed her cheek, slowly trailing down to the corner of her lips.

He paused, his gaze traveling over her bare body beneath him. Liana could see his eyes, full of hunger, the look of someone who’d been holding back for too long.

He leaned down, his lips brushing her neck, trailing slowly toward the gentle curve of her breast. His movements were deliberate, reverent, each kiss deepening both his hunger and his awe.

Liana closed her eyes, her breath trembling, her back arching slightly as warmth spread through her body. When his mouth finally found her nipple, she gasped softly, her fingers sliding into his hair, holding him close as pleasure bloomed deep inside her.

She remembered when this young man was still a baby. Now grown into someone so handsome.

Liana noticed him slowly removing his pants.

For a second, everything inside her stilled. Her pulse quickened, pounding harder as her mind struggled to process what she was seeing. She hadn’t expected him to be so large.

Is that real?

She didn’t remember it like this. She’d helped him change when he was younger, but she’d never noticed… it was much bigger than she’d imagined.

Can I even handle that…?

Her throat tightened as she swallowed hard.

Part of her wanted to stop… but she also knew what it would cost her.

If she pushed him away now, would that gentle warmth between them fade? Would he treat her the same again? What if pushing him away broke his heart?

Javier had become someone she needed. Someone she loved.

But his size… She could barely look away. Could she really take it? Could her small body even manage something like that?

Her pulse raced. The thought terrified her. What if it hurt?

Her breath caught as his fingers brushed against her skin, sending a wave of anticipation through her body.

He leaned in, kissing her deeply as he positioned himself at her entrance.

She could feel the hardness. The size.

When she felt the thick head press against her entrance, her body jolted, a startled gasp slipping out before she could stop it.

A sharp, deep sting tore through her as he began to push inside. The stretch was intense, more than she’d imagined.

She bit her lower lip, feeling something tear inside her.

Her eyes grew teary, but she held on. All for the man she’d been waiting for to claim her completely.

The moment he pushed deeper, she felt it, her barrier giving way. A burning ache spread through her core as he finally broke through her hymen.

A small whimper escaped her lips before she bit down harder. She didn’t want to ruin this moment with tears.

“Do you want me to stop?” Javier paused, his eyes searching hers.

She couldn’t answer. Her breathing came in short, shaky bursts, her body caught between pain and an ache that reached deeper than she dared name. The burn inside her was searing, relentless.

“It’s already… halfway in,” she whispered between shaky breaths, her voice trembling with a bittersweet smile. “Do you really think we can stop now, young master~?”

Liana lifted her chin and kissed him softly, her lips trembling against his.

“Don’t stop now, young master… or are you going to pull back now… after it’s already halfway in?~” Liana whispered between shaky breaths.

He nodded, his voice low. “I love you, Liana.”

Liana lay beneath him, trembling. Her legs shook faintly as she took slow, careful breaths. Her body was rigid, tensed against the intrusion. Her eyes were shut tight, tears slipping free as she tried to steady herself.

Their bodies pressed close, warmth flowing between them.

She could still feel the sting.

“If you want, we can stop,” Javier whispered softly.

She shook her head, a tear sliding down her cheek. “No… just wait a bit.”

She exhaled shakily, eyes still shut, her hands pressed lightly against Javier’s chest as he began to move again, slow and careful.

Her eyes opened slowly as she felt him sink deeper.

She could feel every inch, something almost too large for her, moving with slow, deliberate force.

Liana tensed, her breath catching. The pain lingered, but softer now, fading beneath the warmth of his careful rhythm. Javier’s movements stayed measured, each thrust guided by the smallest shifts in her breath, the faint tremor in her voice when she whispered his name.

After a moment of steady rhythm, Liana felt something shift.

The rhythm, the firm weight of him pressing to the deepest part of her, each touch sending a spark through her spine.

Her lashes fluttered. A soft, helpless sound escaped her lips.

Javier’s pace grew firmer, his body moving in quiet, relentless rhythm. Liana arched beneath him, her fingers clutching at his back as he filled her with every motion. The pleasure gathered, blooming inside her chest like a spreading flame.

Then something rose deep within her, a strange, building heat that started in her belly and climbed higher, brighter, unstoppable. Every motion fed it. Every sound he made drew it closer. Her hands gripped his chest, her thighs trembling, breath growing ragged.

Her body jerked once, a sudden involuntary shiver. Her back arched, lips parting as the pleasure hit, a wave that stole her breath and left her gasping. Her moan came soft and unguarded, breaking through the quiet as her body quivered beneath him.

Her mind faltered. She couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe properly. All she could do was surrender to the rhythm, the way his body moved against hers. Every touch seemed to awaken her further, every breath she took felt stolen, heavy with warmth.

“Liana?”

Gloria’s voice gently pulled Liana back to the present.

Liana blinked, startled out of her memory. She glanced up, cheeks faintly warm. “Y-yes?” Her tone tried to sound casual, but her voice was softer than usual.

Gloria was watching her closely, eyes narrowing with quiet suspicion. “You look like you were daydreaming. Your food’s barely touched.”

Liana flinched and tried to cover it with a light laugh. “Ah… I was just… thinking about something. Nothing important.” She picked up her fork and slowly began to eat, hoping her calm facade would fool the others.

But Gloria wasn’t convinced. She gave Liana a slow, knowing look, lips curving with just a hint of mischief. “Really?”

Liana kept her gaze on her plate, focusing on her food with extra care, refusing to meet Gloria’s eyes. But she could feel the weight of that look, a silent promise that the teasing would come later.

( End Of Chapter )

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