Aoi's breath was shallow and her mind was fuzzy from the intense sensation she felt. Her chest rose and fell in a rhythmic way, and the feeling of heat was not going away anytime soon.
"Wha... t... hah... wa... s... hah... t... hat?" Aoi had never experienced anything like this. She was no amateur—she had been with Takashi for a good number of days—but it was completely different from this.
To sum up Aoi's sex life, it was kind of one-sided due to the dynamic of her relationship with Takashi. She was the one in charge of every aspect of their life most of the time, which meant she took the lead in their sex life too. She didn't see that as a bad thing; in fact, she had kind of developed a kink for it.
But tonight, she was facing her first foreplay assault: the way Ren was touching her body, his fingers tracing her, the cuddling, the kisses on her neck, the fondling of her breasts and nipples, and especially the bite.
Aoi found it truly terrifying, but to her shock, her body reacted to it in a strange way that led to her climaxing.
Ren, who was watching Aoi's limp body on the bedsheets, backed out a little bit and sat up.
"That was something else, Aoi. The way your body shook as you climaxed was cute in a way." His hand moved and reached for the hem of his blue T-shirt, starting to lift it up.
"I hope you're not tired, because that was just the beginning. The fun hasn't even started!"
"Wha...?" Aoi's voice came out broken as she lifted her body by placing her hands beneath her torso and slowly looked at Ren.
Ren's shirt came off at that exact moment, revealing his upper body: shoulders that were naturally straight and well-proportioned, tapering down to a flat chest and a slender torso. Because there was very little body fat, the soft contours of his collarbones and the light cording of muscle along his arms were clearly visible as he moved.
It was a healthy physique belonging to someone who was naturally active without spending hours lifting weights.
Aoi's eyes were fixed on him, surprised by his good-looking body. It wasn't exaggeratedly muscular or out of this world, nor was it a sissy, flat physique—it was the perfect middle ground, and Aoi found it hard to look away, as it was just her type. Read this novel at NovelPing for the best experience.
'What? What am I thinking? I must be out of my mind!'
Aoi tried to calm herself and regain some of her composure, but Ren threw his T-shirt aside and jumped at her again, pinning her body against the bed once more.
"Shall we continue?" Ren asked sarcastically.
"Ugh... don't get full of yourself," she replied coldly.
"Heh, how cold," Ren offered a little laugh as his body pressed into hers. His chest was pressed firmly against her breasts and hard nipples, his face just inches away from hers.
They stared at each other for a few seconds before Ren gave her a subtle smile, backed off slightly, and sat in front of Aoi, who was lying on her back, staring up at him.
Ren's hands slowly found their way to Aoi's waist and started rubbing it, making Aoi flinch at his touch. It wasn't modest like before; its destination was obvious.
"Aoi, your body is incredible... the softness of your skin, your curves, your nice, firm, perky breasts. Anyone seeing you for the first time would think you're an innocent girl, but you're not, and I know how perverted you really are, aren't you...?" Ren talked dirty as his hands moved lower down her body toward her thighs. "...This is what I've seen so far, so why not let me see the rest?" Ren's hands reached her inner thighs.
"Ugh, stop... don't say that!" Aoi protested against the dirty talk and his touch, feeling like she needed to stop him right now. 'But what's the point of stopping him? If I keep stopping him, this will never end... The best thing to do is just let it happen and endure it.'
With Aoi no longer fighting back, Ren used both hands to spread her legs apart, exposing her private area. Her tender, pink pussy was slick with wetness.
"You're wet, Aoi!"
"No, I'm not! It's just sweat... don't look!"
Ren's hands slowly descended toward her core. He didn't waste any time; he had been waiting for this moment. His hands covered the entrance of her pussy, feeling the immense heat radiating from it. Using his thumbs, Ren gently parted her, letting a trail of liquid drip down. Visit novelping dot com for the full chapter.
Aoi's back jolted. From her point of view, she could see everything happening between her spread legs.
Ren's left thumb moved up and pressed against the small sensitive bud of her clitoris.
"Aha... ung... mmmm... aha!" Another shockwave shot through Aoi's body.
'What's wrong with me? Why am I reacting so much to him, and why is it so hot?' She couldn't find an answer; it just felt completely different.
As Ren held her open with his hand and pressed her clitoris with his thumb, Aoi felt something trying to enter her. She tried to sit up to see clearly, but at that exact moment, Ren's left hand slammed onto her shoulder, pinning her back down to the bed.
"No, no, no... bad girl, Aoi. The real fun is about to start."
"Wait a second... I'm not prepared, Ren, wait—"
Before she could even finish her sentence, Aoi was hit by an electric, shock-like sensation as something thick, firm, and pointed slipped deep inside her walls. It was Ren's fingers—two fingers thrusting deep inside her.
Aoi's back arched off the bed while her shoulders remained pinned by Ren's grip. Her fingers dug deep into the bedsheets, her toes curled up, and she let out an open moan.
"Ahhhhhhh! Uggggggnnn!"