*Skippable if you don’t want to read* When I woke up, I smelt Miyako’s scent quite heavily.
My nostrils were filled with it.
Instinctively, I tried to get closer to both the scent and the heat.
“T-Tatsuya~” Miyako’s moan snapped me out of it.
When I looked up, I noticed where my face was burying itself.
Anymore and I would have been close to tasting her forbidden fruit.
“Gulp.” Miyako’s appearance right now was simply breathtaking.
I couldn’t hold back, my lips went to take hers.
She reciprocated passionately, our lips locking repeatedly until I felt greedier.
“Hm?!” My tongue knocked on the door of her teeth.
After a few tries, it finally gained access and attacked hers.
The sound of sloppy kissing echoed through the quiet house as a heat filled melody.
“Miyako.” I wrapped my arms around her, my hands traveling under her butt and lifting her up as I adjusted myself.
“I want you, Miyako.” Her breathing was incredibly erratic, her chest rising and falling violently against mine.
Her sky-blue eyes were completely glossed over with love as she met my gaze, any lingering hesitation entirely melted away.
“Hm~, take me, Tatsuya~” Hearing her affirmation, I didn’t waste another moment.
Keeping her securely lifted in my arms, I stood up from the couch and carried her up the stairs toward my bedroom.
Every step felt heavy with anticipation.
Walking into the dim room, I moved straight to the mattress and gently laid her down on the bed.
I immediately resumed exploring her mouth with deep, unhurried attacks with my tongue.
She eagerly reciprocated, pulling me closer without a single shred of her usual embarrassment.
Then came our clothes, which disappeared in a frantic flash.
Our heated bodies wanted to connect so quickly that we simply threw the garments somewhere into the room and forgot about them entirely.
Her massive, beautifully shaped chest finally revealed itself to the open air.
Separating from her lips, I trailing a line of fiery kisses down her jawline to her neck, making her shiver, before moving lower to capture one of her beautiful pink buds.
“HM~!
T-Tatsuya!” she moaned loudly, her back arching off the sheets.
The desperate sound egged me on further.
I switched over to the other side, swirling my tongue around it, hearing her lovely moan echo through the bedroom again.
My hands moved entirely on their own, smoothly sliding away the very last piece of fabric she hadn’t been able to reach earlier.
I quickly slipped off my last bit of defense–my underwear.
That last piece vanishing revealed my completely erect, throbbing cock to her gaze.
Miyako’s eyes widened slightly, her breath hitching in her throat.
“D-Did it…
did it get bigger since last time?” I chuckled deeply at her innocent question, reaching over to the nightstand to grab a condom.
Once I had it securely rolled on, I leaned back over her and gently traced the glistening tip of my dick directly between her soft, soaked folds.
Miyako’s entire body quivered violently at the contact, her hands gripping the bedsheets tightly.
Her breathing was becoming crazier by the second, her eyes growing beautifully unfocused as her hips unconsciously twitched toward me.
She was absolutely soaked; there was zero worry about there not being enough lubrication, as her body had already produced a river on its own out of pure anticipation.
I paused at her entrance, looking down at her flushing face.
“I’m going to enter now, Miyako.” “Hm,” she nodded weakly, wrapping her slender arms tightly around my neck and pulling me down into her space.
She buried my face into her neck, her lips clutching onto my newly nearby shoulder to brace herself.
With her body completely ready and welcoming, I gently guided myself forward and slid inside.
“HMMMMMMMMM, TATSUYA~!” “Shhhhh.” I gently rubbed the back of her head, the tip of my cock had reached the entrance of her womb.
The pain from tearing her hymen and the pain from spreading her insides, definitely was a shock to her.
Her moan was a mix of pain and pleasure.
The tightness of her insides was insane, but I held on from wanting to feel more.
I promised her I’d be gentle at the start.
Miyako’s arched back slowly, very slowly began to relax against the mattress as her body gradually adjusted to the intrusion.
Her frantic grip around my neck loosened, her arms falling limply down to rest near my wrists.
She didn’t speak a single word, her breathing was too hectic for that, but she looked up through her joyous tears and gave me a bright nod.
Taking this obvious signal, I drew back very gently, pulling out just enough to ease the pressure before rocking smoothly back forward.
“Haa~” “Haaa~” The rhythmic friction began to work its magic.
After a few slow, deliberate strokes, the pain completely melted away, replaced by a pulsing heat that had her hips twitching up to meet me.
Finally, she managed to form words outside of her desperate moans.
She looked up at me, her eyes entirely glossed over with an intoxicating blend of pleasure and pure submission.
Finally, she managed to form trembling words through her desperate panting.
“Y-you can do whatever you want to me now, M-Master~” Hearing that title drop from her lips snapped the last thread of my restraint.
A possessive thrill shot through me, and I completely switched gears, taking absolute control of her body.
My movements turned intensely aggressive.
Like a relentless, heavy piston, I rapidly accelerated my pace, pulling out nearly all the way before driving back in with deep thrusts that hammered her down into the mattress.
I reached up and seized her wrists, pinning them firmly above her head, rendering her completely helpless beneath me.
Every single slam of my hips caused her massive breasts to bounce wildly, the slick, wet sounds of our bodies smashing together echoing loudly in the quiet bedroom.
I forced her to take my unforgiving movement over and over, her toes curling as I relentlessly struck the sensitive entrance of her womb.
Her loud, broken, high-pitched moans filled the room, serving as the sweet, desperate soundtrack of her total surrender.