She'd turned on the loudspeaker.
And the sounds blasted clearly.
Wet. Violent. Shameless.
A deep masculine grunt echoed,raw, hungry.
"Ah~ Darling… don't mind this old shitty man calling," Kyouko said mockingly, her voice now laced with breathless joy. "Just keep shoving it hard—ahn~!"
Satoshi froze.
His hand trembled.
"Kyouko…"
Her next words were like knives.
Icy. Merciless.
"Oh, Satoshi… my new partner?
He's so good at sex, it's ridiculous.
He knows how to touch me… how to use me.
Something you never did."
Kyouko didn't even try to hide her voice.
"Ahh~ mm… you know… my new partner…"
She moaned again, clearly overwhelmed, but pushed through her breathless words.
"So much bigger than you ever were… ngh~"
Satoshi's eyes widened.
"Every time he's inside me… I feel full. Stretched. The way a woman should be."
Her breath hitched, then another loud gasp, sharper, needier.
