It was past midnight again.
Ren had stopped trying to resist her. Hell, he wanted her visits now.
Each night, his body would tense in anticipation.
His cock would throb under the sheets before she even arrived.
And when the air turned humid, heavy with her scent — that sweet, cursed musk — he'd already be hard.
Tonight was no different.
Ren lay shirtless in his bed, pants already halfway down. His hand was lazily stroking his semi, but his eyes were fixed on the corner of the room — waiting for her.
The shadows shimmered.
A step.
Then another.
He felt the floor creak like a moan.
And there she was.
Kuchisake-onna.
The slut in the red coat.
Her glowing red eyes stared through the dark, mask gone tonight — fully revealed, her wide, dripping mouth already curled into a wicked, needy smile.
> "You're stroking it without me?" she whispered. "Naughty boy…"
She stepped forward, dropping the coat.
Ren's breath caught.
Even though he'd seen her naked before, it still hit like a truck to the balls.
G-cup tits. Soft, full, pale, jiggling with every step. Her pink nipples stood hard, begging to be touched. Her waist was tight, hips curving out like she was made to ride.
She walked slowly, letting her bare feet pad across the wooden floor, hips swaying. She reached the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling his waist.
His cock, now fully erect, pressed against her warm stomach.
> "You like these?" she whispered, lifting her breasts, squeezing them together until they puffed out like fat pillows.
Ren nodded. "Fuck yes."
She smirked. "Then use them. I want your dick between them."
Without hesitation, she pressed her tits together, forming a tight, juicy tunnel of flesh between them. Her skin was warm — unnaturally warm — like she was soaked in fever.
Ren's cock nestled between the two mounds perfectly.
And then she started moving.
Shlick. Shlick. Shlick.
The soft sound of wet skin on skin filled the room. She spit down the valley between her tits, then pressed them tighter, sliding them up and down his shaft.
> "Mmm… it's so thick… feels so good between my tits…"
Ren groaned, hands gripping the sheets. "Fuuuck…"
She leaned down, letting her long tongue slide out of her mouth. It lapped at the tip of his cock every time it popped out between her breasts. The mixture of her saliva and titflesh created a rhythm — warm, slippery, sinfully perfect.
"Gonna cum already?" she teased, grinding her tits faster. "Or do you wanna fuck my mouth too?"
Ren sat up slightly, face flushed. "Both. Fuck, both…"
She giggled, then opened her mouth wider — her tongue dangling out like a cum-hungry leech.
As she titfucked him, she opened her gaping mouth over his cockhead and sucked on just the tip.
That was it.
Ren snapped.
He grabbed her head and thrust up into her face, cock exploding right between her tits and into her mouth.
"FUCK—!!"
Cum sprayed everywhere.
Across her face, onto her lips, down her cleavage. She moaned with her tongue out, catching as much as she could, but some of it oozed down her chest.
She kept stroking him between her tits even as his cock twitched and spurted, milking the last drops like a greedy pervert.
When it was over, she wiped her face with her fingers, licking them clean one by one.
> "Mmm… even better than yesterday…"
Ren collapsed back into the bed, breathing hard, dick twitching.
She crawled up beside him, her tits still glistening with his cum, and nuzzled against his chest.
"Your cum's changing me," she whispered. "It's waking up something inside me…"
Ren raised an eyebrow. "What does that mean?"
She just smiled and licked his nipple.
> "You'll see."