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Chapter 11 - She Woke Me Up Begging for Morning Cock

The sun wasn't even fully up.

Just a hazy gold glow bleeding through the curtains.

Birds chirped. A breeze slipped through the open window.

And Kenzou?

He was asleep, cock half-hard under the covers, dreaming of Ayaka's soft moans.

Until he felt something warm. Wet. Hungry.

His eyes blinked open—

And there she was.

On her knees.

Naked. Hair messy. Cheeks pink.

Her tits pressed against his thighs while she sucked the tip of his cock, eyes half-lidded, lips glossy with drool.

"Morning, Kenzou-san," she whispered, stroking him slowly.

"I couldn't wait."

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He grunted.

"You horny little bitch…"

"I woke up soaked," she whispered. "My thighs were slippery… my clit was throbbing…"

She ran her tongue along the shaft.

"I didn't even put on panties. I just… came over."

Kenzou watched her take him deeper—

Warm, sloppy mouth swallowing inch after inch, her hands working the base, her throat making wet little gulps.

"F-Fuck…"

Her eyes locked with his, even as she started to bob faster, messier, needier.

Drool dripped down her chin, pooling on his stomach.

Her breasts bounced with every stroke, her body shivering with lust.

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"You missed this cock that bad?" he muttered, brushing hair from her eyes.

She moaned around his shaft, not breaking eye contact.

When she finally pulled off, a long string of spit connected her lips to the tip.

"I dreamed about it," she said breathlessly.

"I dreamed you came in my mouth while I was begging for more."

Kenzou leaned forward, grabbed her chin, and forced her to look up.

"Then open wide."

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She obeyed.

Mouth open. Tongue out. Eyes glazed.

He stood up, towering over her, one hand stroking his cock while the other rested on her head.

"Look at you… kneeling like a cum-drunk widow.

Bet your pussy's dripping on my floor right now."

She moaned, fingers already slipping between her legs.

"I'm so wet… I need it…"

He aimed his cock at her mouth—

Slid it back in, deep to the throat.

Ayaka gagged once, then relaxed, letting him use her throat like it was made for it.

He fucked her face slow, hips rocking gently, her tongue curled under the shaft.

"You're gonna make me cum…"

She nodded eagerly, gripping his thighs.

"Swallow every drop, Ayaka."

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His cock twitched. Pulsed.

Then he groaned, hips jerking—

Thick, creamy cum blasted into her mouth, rope after rope.

Ayaka moaned through it, swallowing desperately, not spilling a drop.

Even after he pulled out, she licked the tip clean like candy.

"Good girl," he muttered, rubbing her head.

She leaned forward, resting her cheek against his thigh, eyes fluttering.

"…Now fuck me. I want your morning cum in both holes today."

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He smirked.

"You really woke up like this?"

Ayaka smiled softly.

"I woke up needing you."

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