Under the moisture of his saliva and breath, her nipples looked like freshly washed cherries.
Alex released her firm, red "grapes" from his mouth, leaving a trail of lewd saliva. His hot lips and tongue, carrying a heat that could melt anything, wound their way down her white peaks, her navel, and her flat belly. In a moment of silent understanding, Alex's fingers worked her deep "cave" as Makoto arched her hips, juices sliding down her long, tender thighs.
Makoto's body carried a hint of shy resistance and a light tremor. Her skin had become hyper-sensitive; even a stray puff of air could make her shudder. Alex's teasing, sucking, and biting built up her hunger, her emptiness, and her desire. She was waiting for the final release, waiting for Alex to give her a landslide of pleasure.
But compared to me, his reaction seems even bigger.
Makoto lay on her spread kimono, grabbed her lover's crotch, and giggled. "Alex~ it's so big~~"
"You want it?" Alex grabbed her full breasts, kneading them in his palms.
She pouted, her hand tracing his solid chest. "I don't! I won't!"
"Heh, prepare to die—"
Alex smirked and lunged, pinning Makoto and kissing her cherry lips and cheeks. One hand slid down, grabbing her hardening nipple and rolling it between his fingers.
"Wuu... mmm-ah, Alex, no, dame~~" Makoto began to "resist."
Alex's mouth twitched. He knew she was doing it on purpose, but the stimulation was still too much. He grabbed her full, high breasts and squeezed. "Begging won't help. There's no one here; just be a good girl and let me play with you—!"
"Dame—wuuu—!"
Makoto looked resistant, but as Alex increased the pressure, she could feel her body changing, her nipples growing harder and taller. After "struggling" for a while, she allowed Alex to manipulate her body. He then forced her hand to grab his meat-rod.
Alex began to pant with excitement. Under the girl's hesitant-yet-welcoming stroking, the heat in his crotch expanded rapidly, soon forming a massive "tent." The cramped space in his pants became a cage, and it began to twitch restlessly.
Despite saying "no," Makoto's skilled little hands were expertly rubbing his rod. Her technique was veteran-level, making Alex feel incredible. He continued to fondle her breasts; with a light press, they would bounce back elastically. He pinched her small, hard nipples between his fingers and began to twist.
On the other end, Makoto wasn't satisfied with just rubbing through fabric. Her nimble hands unzipped his pants and pulled down his underwear, sliding her soft, pale hand inside. Her hand was a bit cool, and when her fingers touched the head, the shaft, and his two "dragon balls," it sent a surge of pleasure through him. When she finally wrapped her slender fingers around his cock, he was overcome with bliss.
Alex's left hand unconsciously reached behind her, over her smooth back, to grab her rounded, pert butt. Makoto's skin was fine, tender, and incredibly elastic. His hand lingered there, sliding back and forth as if over silk.
Under his caresses, Makoto began to pant and moan softly. Her grip on his rod was perfect, and they began to adapt to each other's rhythm. Her hands slowly rubbed, constantly stimulating him, while her body twisted to help him find more comfort.
Makoto's eyes shone with a seductive light. Her face was red, her pink lips slightly parted due to the torment of lust, revealing her pearly white teeth. Alex leaned down and kissed her heavily, sliding his tongue into her mouth without resistance, swirling and tangling.
His other hand slid over the crack of her butt to her front, pressing against her "triangle" area. His fingers found the soaking-wet slit, touching her pussy lips.
"Mmm... no..."
Makoto made blurred, unconscious sounds that sounded like seductive moans to Alex. She panted heavily, her body twitching as her long fingers began to jerk her lover's cock. The numbing pleasure made Alex's world spin.
Over time, Makoto had become an expert in bed. Her pacing and her "teasing-yet-not-teasing" methods were top-tier. Just from this, Alex was already at his limit.
"Ah... wuu..." Alex let out a low moan. His middle finger increased its pressure, hooking into her "flower path." Makoto's eyes widened, her head arching back as she gasped. "Ah-wuu..."
"Alex... this... feels too much... I'm going to go—"
Makoto pleaded in a low voice, her eyes full of lust. A large amount of "silver water" gushed from her lower body, drenching Alex's fingers. A second later, her body stiffened.
Squirt—!
She sprayed. A jet of fluid erupted, leaving Alex dumbfounded. She finished already? I haven't even used any power yet!!
"Makoto, you're so weak."
Makoto blushed furiously and pouted. "Because I really couldn't hold it anymore."
"Then what about me? I'm still not satisfied."
"I... I'll help you..."
It was Makoto's turn to be proactive. This time, she stuck her tongue into Alex's mouth, chasing his tongue and tangling with it. She withdrew her hand from his cock to help him strip, her slender fingers stroking his firm, athletic chest. It felt itchy and blissful.
Makoto released his tongue, gave a light laugh, and pushed him back. Alex cooperated, falling onto the grass as her hand slid down his body. He closed his eyes, enjoying her touch. Her hair was messy now, which only made her look more depraved and alluring.
Makoto kissed her way down his chest, her tongue expertly licking his nipples and circling them. She then used her small hands to undo his belt, pulling his pants down to his knees. She gently slid his underwear off, and his vein-popping rod suddenly sprang out of the "dark tent," pointing proudly at the starry sky, twitching.
Makoto knelt before him, her hand stroking the swollen rod again. She stopped kissing him and looked at the rod with a mix of shock and adoration. Even with his eyes closed, Alex could feel her body trembling.
Makoto bent down completely, her white butt perched high in the air, her "honey cave" invitingly visible. Alex's purple-red "dragon head" was fully exposed to her—it was the size of an egg, majestic and standing tall. Suddenly, an indescribable wave of pleasure hit the tip of his cock.
It was Makoto's tongue—
The girl's slick tongue occasionally swirled around his rod, occasionally flicking fast, and occasionally licking gently. It brought wave after wave of comfort to Alex. Suddenly, she became as fierce as a storm, licking ruthlessly, giving Alex an orgasm-like rush of sensation.
After licking for a while, she opened her cherry mouth and slowly took Alex's "dragon head" inside. It felt smooth and stimulating. Alex unconsciously reached out to hold her head, pressing it down to make her mouth grip tighter. As her head moved up and down, the enchanting sounds of sucking filled the air.
Squelch—! Squelch—! Squelch—!
The girl's pink lips wrapped tight around his rod without a single gap. Her cheeks moved in and out with Alex's thrusts. Her soft, wet tongue pushed against the underside of the rod as her teeth lightly grazed him.
As her tongue wiggled nimbly, Alex held her head and increased the frequency of his thrusts. His long rod went deep into her throat. With every pump, saliva leaked from the corners of her mouth where they were joined.
Alex reached for Makoto's chest, kneading her towering, elastic breasts. He found that the more he rubbed them, the larger and firmer they became. He could even see her nipples pointing high.
The thrusting continued in Makoto's mouth for a long time. Suddenly, his lower abdomen felt hot, and a surge of "electricity" gathered—a massive urge to cum hit him. Makoto's oral service continued, sucking hard—
She let his rod slide in and out of her mouth, filling her completely. She moved faster and hotter, looking at her beloved boy with misty eyes. She saw him thrusting deeper and deeper into her throat before pulling all the way out.
Makoto's mouth let out muffled moans of "wuu" and "ee-yah," sounding like both pain and pleasure.
"Makoto, I'm going to shoot—"
"Mmm... yeah, shoot into me..." she said incoherently.
After ten minutes of intense oral sex, the pleasure became overwhelming. The heat in his belly became unbearable. Alex knew he had reached his limit. He accelerated, and with a full-body convulsion, his abdomen contracted. A torrent of scalding-hot semen erupted.
It shot through the narrow passage and sprayed from the "dragon head," flooding into Makoto's mouth. The milky essence leaked from the corners of her lips. Makoto didn't let him pull out; she held his butt tight and kept his rod in her mouth for a long time, sucking until every drop of essence was gone and the rod grew small and soft.
"Alex, you feel better now?"