As her exquisite fruit-like ass was played with as much as Takashi wanted, Kaina Tsutsumi couldn't suppress her heated moans.
"Fuuuuh Nnnh… haaah"
"You've really got an ass a man could spend hours playing with. Sensitive too, aren't you?"
"Haa… Doing this in the m-morning… nghh"
Kaina tried her best to keep her voice steady, but her breathing was already ragged, heavy.
To make things worse, being wrapped up in Mitarai's arms meant she couldn't escape his scent — the thick, musky smell of a man who'd ravaged her all night.
It filled her lungs, reigniting the aching heat in her lower belly that hadn't quite cooled off since they'd passed out.
A sticky trail of slick wetness slid down her thighs, a mix of the mess he'd poured into her last night and her own fresh arousal now trickling out again.
When she realized it, her face flushed bright red, her body trembling slightly in shame—but Mitarai didn't let up.
If anything, he groped her harder, fondling her ass like he owned her, his fingers digging deep into the soft flesh until she couldn't take it anymore.
Finally, Tsutsumi grabbed his arm and glared over her shoulder at him, cheeks flushed, voice shaky.
"Nnh… Hey! If you're gonna fuck me, then just do it already! Don't you have shit to do?"
"Oh? So you do want me to fuck you?"
"T-That's not what I—wait, what the hell?!"
Grinning like a predator, Mitarai suddenly let go of her ass and sat up, shifting into a kneeling position.
Before Lady Nagant could react, he grabbed her by the shoulders and rolled her onto her stomach, pinning her beneath him.
He settled his hips right over her thick thighs, towering above her, and shot her a smug glance.
"Looks to me like you're more than ready."
"…Ahh"
Tsutsumi shot him a glare over her shoulder but couldn't say a word back. Because he was right.
Her entire body was practically burning, the ache in her womb throbbing so hard it made her legs shake. Sweat glistened on her smooth, curvy back, and her ass was trembling, still twitching from how hard he'd groped her.
After months of being locked up, her body had lost its hard edges and packed on more soft, feminine flesh—something Mitarai's sharp eyes hadn't missed.
He let his gaze roam over every inch of her, taking his time before finally leaning over her again.
"Well… it's still morning, so I'll go easy on you!! Just a quick round."
"…Fine. Whatever."
"By the way… you know what this position's called?"
"D-doggy… style?"
"Heh. So you do know. Good. Let's get started."
Without missing a beat, Mitarai lifted his hips slightly, reaching down to line up his cock—the same absurdly thick thing that had ruined her all night—with her slick, swollen entrance, hidden beneath her round ass.
Then, without hesitation, he slowly pushed forward, parting her folds open all over again.
--Slurp... squish squish...
"Haa! It's coming in... It's so big! Mmmmm"
A scorching, rigid heat forced its way inside, spreading her tight entrance open.
Lady Nagant shuddered, her body quivering as a sweet moan escaped her lips.
Even though they had fucked hard last night, her pussy showed no signs of exhaustion. Instead, it welcomed Mitarai's throbbing cock, squeezing around him as if refusing to let go.
Feeling the velvety folds coil tightly around his shaft, Takashi pressed forward, driving himself deeper inside.
—Bang… Bang~~
"Nnhoooohh A-ahh, it's… so deep…"
"Damn… Soft, but still tight? You really do have a perfect pussy."
"Ughh, sh-shut up… Just hurry up and shove it all the way innnnn"
—Pushh… Squirtt~~ Smack
With a forceful thrust, Mitarai silenced her protests, slamming his thick dick to the very depths of her core.
Their lower bodies met with no space between them, her overflowing juices soaking into the sheets.
His thick shaft stretched her tight hole wide open, pushing against her womb so hard that the shape of his cock bulged faintly against her stomach.
The sudden, overwhelming sensation had Tsutsumi's tongue lolling out as she moaned shamelessly, her body convulsing with jolts of pleasure.
Mitarai smirked at her reaction but didn't give her time to adjust. Instead, he started moving, slow and deliberate, grinding against her deepest spot.
"Oohh …Ahh Huff! Oof…"
"Feels good, doesn't it? Even slow like this… See, when I push right here—"
—Knock, knock Squish Squish Squish...
"Nyaahh Nnnuhhh Th-that's bad… S-stop It's too gooddd"
Every tiny shift of his hips sent uncontrollable cries tumbling from Kaina's lips.
Her body betrayed her, clenching tighter around the thick meat rod impaling her. Even though he wasn't pounding into her, the slow, deliberate grinding against her womb sent shivers racing up her spine.
She'd been feeling this all night, again and again… and she was starting to like it.
"Nnnh, Huff… T-this…"
"Feels good? No lying."
"Nnnghh Y-yeah… Feels… so good…"
Burying her face into the sex-stained pillow, Lady Nagant admitted it in a hushed, embarrassed voice.
She was the one who suggested they never lie to each other in bed. She wanted a relationship with no secrets—but she hadn't thought about moments like this when she made that rule.
And now, it was backfiring on her.
"Alright then, I'll keep going slow and cum whenever I feel like it."
"O-okay… nnnhh"
Mitarai lazily pulled back, dragging his cock out until only the tip remained inside, his ridge catching on her folds.
Then, just as slowly, he pushed into her tight pussy back in.
— Squish... squish... squish Slurp squish Kiss
"Mmmm hmm aaagh"
Kaina trembled as his thick cock stretched her walls open again, pressing down against her uterus.
However, before she could recover, he bottomed out once more, knocking at her deepest spot, making the sniper heroine whimper and arch her back.
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