Feeling his tongue slip into her mouth surprised Korono at first, but soon her tongue was dancing for dominance with his. It was clear that her inexperience led her to lose this battle, hut she would have it no other way. She would never allow a man to have her that could not make her submit, and here with little more than a kiss had he done so. As his lips left hers Korono fought to open her eyes fully to gaze upon Kilo's face through hooded eyes that glow amber like the flame of passion that burned within her. Oh how she loved this man will all she had.<br/><br/>Upon his confession he sheathed himself deep within her taking her virgins crest. The pain seared through her causing a feral growl to part her lips. Tears welling within her eyes as she felt as if she were the glove to fit him perfectly, and before she had time to adjust he began to move. His skin coating with fur as if the pleasure he felt overloaded his mind, but she did not mind. He was perfection in her eyes. As the second thrust pressed inside of her she cried out her head tipping back, and yet due to her natural healing this time it felt better than the first yet was still painful.<br/><br/>Her fingers gripped wildly as if to mirror her passion finding purchase where ever they could as his arm slid around her to secure his hold. Her legs entwined around his ass to add support for the both of them. Each thrust feeling better than the last caused her to lift herself and allow her body to fall against his hips as he hid deep within her. Her body beginning to match his with a soft coating of sweat as she attempted to keep up her face filled with bliss as her eyes never left his not wanting to miss a moment of their love making, or the joy it brought to his face. This was their destiny, to couple upon the grounds of the mating ball. To mate here with the man she loved. "Kilovan-kun!" Her voice laced with pleasure as she called out for him.