In the bedroom, the rhythm grew bolder.
The sound of skin meeting skin filled the air,sharp at first, then rougher, layered with the slick noise of her back entrance yielding to him again and again.
Each thrust seemed to drive deeper than the last, the raw hunger behind it making his movements smoother, easier, more insistent.
Kyouko's lips parted, a soft moan slipping free despite her attempt to hold it back.
Her body trembled beneath him, her arms pressing into the sheets for balance as waves of sensation coursed through her.
She could feel the sheer length of him, the width stretching her in ways that left her breathless.
Every push inside wasn't just force.
It was a consuming stab of heat, filling her until her body had no choice but to accept him. Her lower lip trembled as she bit down, her eyes fluttering closed, lashes damp from the intensity.
Inside, her thoughts blurred with each jolt of pleasure.
