Misaki shifted into a girl's sitting position, wrapping her arms around her back. With a soft click, her sweat-damp pink bra fell to the floor.
"Ugh... Oh..."
Her eyes widened, and her body shivered involuntarily.
"Ah, don't look too much..."
Despite her beet-red face, Misaki kept her hands pressed against her chest, deliberately showing him.
Her breasts were surprisingly large and soft-looking, completely incongruous with her petite frame. With each of Misaki's movements, they swayed gently, yet the firm, dewy flesh maintained its shape without sagging. Her areola and nipple were a pretty pale pink, both large and slightly swollen, perhaps still tingling from the afterglow of orgasm.
"They're truly beautiful. Really..."
"Ugh..."
Kotaro's sincere praise, devoid of any teasing intent, seemed to both fluster and annoy Misaki. Her squirming, embarrassed movements were endearingly cute.
"I'm taking off my underwear too... You're going to stare, aren't you?"
"Of course."
"...Haaah, I thought you were such a cute junior, but you're a real beast..."
"Does that bother you?"
"N-no, not at all."
Misaki's immediate response startled her, and her face flushed even redder than when she exposed her breasts. I wanted to embrace her and push her down onto the bed.
"H-here, move, move..." she stammered, waving her hands in a flustered attempt to hide her embarrassment as she stood up on the bed and slid down her shorts. The thick patch of hair between her tightly closed legs made me gulp.
"Ugh..." she moaned softly, glancing at Kotaro as she slowly pulled her shorts off and slipped them down her legs. She lay back on her back again and gently spread her legs.
"...Ngh..."
The words of admiration that were about to escape from his throat were cut short as the thick, feminine scent invaded his nostrils.
"K-Kotaro, you're really looking too much..."
Misaki's voice trembled. But Kotaro couldn't even react to the voice of the senior he was smitten with.
Her thick, swollen labia were pressed tightly together. Love juice overflowing from her innocent womanhood soaked the thickly grown pubes.
"I-it's only like this because I came earlier. Normally, I'm not this... ecchi..."
Even her excuse was adorable.
"Misaki-senpai... I... thank you..."
He received a gentle tap on the head.
"...Here, go ahead."
Misaki gripped the sheet beside her face again. He was overwhelmed with happiness that she was entrusting everything to him.
"Understood."
I nodded and positioned myself over Misaki. As I cupped her breasts from below, feeling their soft flesh tremble in my hands, Misaki's slightly tense expression melted instantly.
"Ah... Ahh... Nngh... Nnn... Ahh... Aah... Aah... Ahh..."
With ten fingers, I traced her soft skin, creating waves of sensation, then gently scratched her with my nails.
"Nn... Ugh... Haaah... Uuh... Nnn... Ahh..."
With each caress, Misaki let out sweet moans, her body writhing as she gazed up at me with dazed eyes. A charming, feline lust smoldered in her eyes, urging me on.
"Do you feel like this when you do it yourself?"
"Mm... No, it feels good enough, but I've never felt this intense before..."
"Something about this... makes me happy."
"...You pervert, Kotaro."
"Huh?"
She scolded me cutely. We met eyes and shared a soft smile.
When I slid my fingers over her breasts again, Misaki arched her back sharply and trembled faintly.
"Ah, ah... Ahu... Kotaro, your touch feels so good... I'm so sensitive now... I'd feel anything you do..."
"Then would you feel even more if I touched here?"
"Fuaahhh!"
Gently pinching her plump nipple, Misaki's moans soared to a new pitch.
"Hih, nkuu... Th-there... I love it... So... Ah, haaaaah...!"
Misaki's purring cries invaded my ears, soaking into my brain. As I stroked her nipple with the pad of my finger, she began to writhe her hips restlessly, shaking them in lascivious jerks.
"Ah, uah! K-Kotaro, Kotaro...!"
"Misaki-senpai... you're truly adorable."
"Kyaaah!"
The moment he took her nipple between his lips and sucked, Misaki instinctively wrapped her arms around him.
"Hnnn... Hiiin... Ah... N-no... Don't... Don't scrape it with your tongue like that...! Ah... Haaah... Haaaaah...!"
She stroked his head and back while grinding her hips, rubbing her pubes against the underside of his proudly erect cock. The lewd motion sent shivers down his spine as he flicked her nipple with his tongue, then pressed it deeper. The sensation of her love juice, overflowing from her crotch, soaking his fingers was almost unbearable.
"Kotaro... Kotaro...! Me too... I want it too...!"
"...Mmm... Alright..."
Misaki sobbed, writhing her hips, pleading desperately. Watching her become increasingly erotic and masochistic, he was captivated, wanting to see even more of her hidden depths.
As I sat up, I grasped the inside of Misaki's thighs, spreading her womanhood apart with a wet squelch. The glistening, slick membrane made me gulp audibly.
"Hyaaaaah?!"
The contrast between her adorable scream and the thick, musky scent of an adult woman's arousal nearly made me swoon.
When I touched her earlier... was the clitoris still covered by its hood?
I pondered this, staring at the raw, pink bud. When I had stimulated her clitoris through her underwear with my nails, it seemed the hood had been covering it.
Let's see, I think it goes something like this...
Not knowing how to proceed, I recalled something I'd read online and gently slid my fingers to the sides. With a soft pop, the vivid pale pink clitoris emerged. It was unexpectedly large, a plump pearl of flesh.
"Kuhiiin?!"
When I gently stroke her, even the slightest movement of my fingers elicits an intense reaction from Misaki. Fresh love juice gushes from her already glistening labia. The scent is somewhat peculiar, but the more I inhale it, the more intoxicated I become, sending shivers down my spine.
Softly, softly...
I glide my fingertip over her clitoris like a brush across fur.
"Ugh... Haaah... Ah! Ah! Ah! Yes... That's... So good... So good...!"
Her composed features gradually lose their composure. Though anxiety lingers, she focuses all her senses on Kotaro's fingertips, her expression as if she's surrendering herself to the burning pleasure coursing through her body.
"If you feel like you're about to come, just let go whenever you want."
The fact that my admired senior trusts me fills me with overwhelming joy. When I whisper softly to her, Misaki nods sweetly in response.
"Ugh, I... I get it... Ah, no, no, no, I can't... I'm gonna... I'm gonna come... Kotaro, Kotaro... I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming... Nhaaaah!!"
Misaki's slender throat erupted. She suddenly grabbed Kotaro's head, her smooth belly arching as she reached climax. Her inner thighs twitched spasmodically, and the sheets soaked through with a flood of love juice.
"...Can I fit a finger here?"
"H-huh... Huh...? Ah, uah... uuuu...?!"
Kotaro knew Misaki was utterly spent, but his desire to hear her gasp more obscenely outweighed everything else. He turned his palm upward, pressing his right middle finger against her vaginal opening. The generously lubricated flesh easily engulfed his finger.
"Ngh...?! Hah, hiah... Kotaro's finger... it's inside me...! Ah, aah...!"
"Misaki-senpai, tell me if it hurts... Wow, it's clenching down so tightly..."
"Shut up, idiot... Ahh, ah, haaaah, no, the fingers... They're so rough... So deep... Nhaaaah..."
Her thin lips pursed as she gasped, letting out a moan before clenching them again. Watching her lewd writhing, I slowly inserted my middle finger, and before I knew it, it was all the way in. The smoothness of the insertion made it hard to believe this was her first time.
"Does it hurt, Misaki-senpai? Are you okay if I move it?"
"Ugh, nnn, fuh... Don't talk while you're moving it... I'm... I'm fine... Ugh, just... Move slowly... Hnn, move... Ah, ah, ah, ahhaah..."
With each soft, insistent press of his finger against her vaginal walls, Misaki's hips began to undulate unnervingly. Stimulating her clitoris while probing her from within, her entire body burned with arousal.
"Ugh... Ugh... What is this? What's happening to me...? I feel like I'm going to come at any moment... Ahh...! Ah, ah, that... That's too much... Nnngh..."
When he bent his right middle finger at the base and thrust it deeper, Misaki's spine arched like a wave.
"Does this feel good? Then let's do it together with your clitoris..."
"Eep! N-no, not together! It's too much! I'll lose it! I'll really lose it... I'll go crazy... I'll go, I'll go crazy...!"
Misaki's pale skin glistened with beaded sweat, her teeth chattered uncontrollably, as if she'd been thrown into a freezing landscape. Her reactions were frighteningly intense.
"Senior Misaki, you're about to climax, aren't you? Go ahead, let yourself come hard..."
A wave of electrifying arousal, like a shiver of pleasure, coursed through her entire body. Kotaro thrust his fingers deeper, his movements fierce yet careful not to be rough, pushing against her soft, loosened vaginal walls. Love juice gushed out like water from a squeezed sponge, drenching Misaki's tear-streaked, adorable face.
"Yes, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm going to come so hard...! Ah, ah, ahaah... Uwaaaah?! Hnnngh, nhaaaah!!"
Misaki's chin snapped upward as if struck by an invisible hand, her plump thighs clamping down on Kotaro's right hand with crushing force. Her inner thighs squeezed his middle finger with enough pressure to crush it, releasing a torrent of love juice that soaked both her thigh and his wrist. The fluid gushed out with such violent force—shhhk, jororororo...—it was like she'd wet herself.
"Ahnnn! No, Kotaro, I'm coming, I'm coming...! Don't move your fingers, don't suck...!"
Love and the urge to ravish surged simultaneously within him. He continued stroking her still-clenching inner walls while latching onto her taut nipple. His left hand pinched her other nipple, applying almost too much stimulation at three points simultaneously. Misaki clutched Kotaro's head, letting out animalistic moans as her body convulsed repeatedly.
"Haa, hah, haa, haaaa..."
Even after her climax, Kotaro continued to tease her for several minutes. By the time he finally withdrew his fingers and tongue, Misaki was utterly drained.
"...Kotaro, you're such a sadist."
"And Misaki-senpai, you're the perfect masochist."
"...Supply meets demand, I guess."
"...I suppose so."
Kotaro lifted Misaki by the waist and settled her onto his lap, which he had arranged in a cross-legged position. Misaki wrapped her legs around his back, pressing herself intimately against him.
"Mmm, mmfuu... churu, ruru, hapu... this... lecherous, cruel, perverted... ah, nha, fuaa..."
Misaki cursed in a purring voice, her saliva-coated tongue tangling with his. She stroked his shaft with both hands, smearing the pre-cum that dripped down like a large dog waiting for permission to go out, all the way to the base. In return, he pinched her nipples, and her kitten-like eyes melted into a sweet, gooey gaze.
"...Kotaro, this thing feels like it's about to explode."
"...Right. Ah, instead of 'this thing,' could you be a little more specific?"
"...Why?"
"It gets me more excited."
"...That's too blunt..."
She playfully nipped at his nose with her lips, as if scolding him. She was so cute, he felt he might faint.
"Kotaro, your penis is rock-hard already... Why is it getting even bigger...?"
"This is only natural..."
Hearing such cute, lewd words, I couldn't help but get excited.
"Misaki-senpai, can I put it in?"
"Mm. Go ahead."
The exchange was as casual as stopping by the neighborhood convenience store. Misaki, her cheeks flushed a delicate pink, smiled and tilted her head to kiss me.
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