As my length smoothly found its place back within Satsuki's depths, my senses were imdiately flooded by the pleasurable sensation of getting wrapped tightly by her sensitive folds which pulsated grandly as though conveying her elation upon return. The sa as before, her depths had long been molded to perfectly accommodate my shape.
Along with her warm breath that carried her lustful moan and affectionate sigh, our bodies shivered from the excitent of our renewed connection.
We stared at each other's eyes, our desire not showing any signs of calming. Instead, they churned even further, heightening our call to satisfy each other.
"You're really adorable when you're jealous, Satsuki," I said as I showered her with kisses, each of which was sweeter than the last.
Satsuki proactively responded to it, at the sa ti as she curled her brows, expressing her discontentnt.
"I told you to shut up, shaless idiot. I wouldn't be jealous if you did not keep talking about that girl."
"Was it too much?"
"It was! It felt like you found another one of your long-lost lovers."
"What long-lost lover?"
"Soone like Hana! Hnnnggg~! Hahhhn~"
Though interrupted by the moans she failed to control, Satsuki managed to convey her thoughts.
Was Fuyu like Hana to ? Honestly, I couldn't picture it quite well. Among my girls, I think only Yue has the sa significance as Hana. Maybe Matsuri and Nagisa too, however, we haven't even seen each other yet. They might have moved on already.
Nevertheless, considering Fuyu was really part of my past, just that we seldom interact with each other, that's probably the source of what Satsuki picked up.
I was unaware that my interest in Fuyu already settled in my head. That's why now that our relationship blood, my elation most likely gave off that vibe.
If that's the case then Satsuki's jealousy was justified. And maybe, it's not just her who felt the sa way. Should I probe my girls? But what would that accomplish though? Rather than that, pampering them like I always do would be better. Because it would show that no matter who gets added, my love for them would never diminish at all.
"I see... Allow to quell your worry then. You knew it, right? No matter what, this desire I have for you will not dry up. It's bottomless."
Upon saying that, I took another step, pressing her closer to the wall that she was leaning on. And with my hips pushing in, my entire length settled comfortably inside her.
At the sa ti, I brought down my lips on her neck, showering her with kisses and nibbling on her sensitive areas.
And whenever I would feel that she was already on the verge of moaning out, my lips would climb back up, covering her mouth.
At this point, Satsuki couldn't form a reply anymore. Her mind and body continued to be occupied by .
"I'm not telling you not to feel that way. But Satsuki, rember that whenever you feel jealous, feel free to drag out like this. I'll keep showing you that my feelings for you will never change."
As I whispered those words to her, my hips never relent on thrusting. It was already trained to withstand hours of pleasuring them.
And with my cock that continued to be bolstered by my bottomless desire for them, Satsuki received my ssage well enough that all the response she could do was to move her head and imrse herself in the electrifying currents spreading throughout her body.
Just like this, Satsuki and I gradually lose ourselves to this act of lovemaking.
Subdued moans echoed alongside the squelching noises coming from our intimate connection.
As my length scraped her insides and got squeezed by her, the feeling of being enveloped entirely by her brought intense pleasure to my senses. Likewise, Satsuki could feel herself being stuffed by my atstick. That intimate connection would always raise her sensitivity and whenever I would hit her sweet spots, her whole body would respond to it.
This was why this sensation couldn't be beaten by masturbation. The pleasure derived from that would only be montary during climax but here, the entire act set us cruising on a pleasant journey and the end of it would be the gratification for each other.
Eventually, my lips returned to Satsuki's neck before continuing down to her twin mounds.
I carefully unbuttoned her uniform and then parted them open to reveal her alluring brassiere.
With my mouth clasping on its edge, I pulled it up to give a glimpse of the perky tips of her chest.
I pressed my face on her valley, inhaling her natural scent before creeping on her nipples and sending her into the throes of pleasure.
Although she's still on the small side, the subtle changes in that part of her didn't escape my notice.
After being fondled, licked, and sucked by multiple tis. It's already showing signs of growth.
She even started using a bra that was a cup size higher than before. But more importantly, its perkiness was the one that truly shined. When I tease the tips with my tongue, the girl would convulse in intense pleasure.
I know that if I point this out to her, she'll snarl at but won't deny it. Her reactions are truly always endearing.
In any case, with our current state, conveying that through action would always be better.
It was one of her biggest complexes after all. She might not be vocal about it but I could notice it. But that's the result of always being compared to her older sister. Which was also sothing she had no idea existed in her idea.
However, just like her, Setsuna-nee also has a complex which was insufficient height. When we got trapped in that tool shed, Setsuna-nee hated the fact that she could only look up to
while at the sa ti pressed close to .
That made the two sisters extrely alike.
Alright. I should stop comparing them in my head as well. Because at the mont, their circumstances were too different.
Amidst the slapping sounds of our skin coming into contact at each thrust of my hips, a slurping sound rose as I sucked on her harder along with an occasional light bite.
Whenever that would happen, Satsuki's whole body would convulse from the pleasure and I would feel her sensitive folds choking .
Repeating this process a few more tis resulted in the girl reaching her climax and the pleasure building up in .
As ti continued to pass, Satsuki and I switched positions a few tis but as always, she would always return to face . Kissing and staring at each other's faces would never fail to bring us more pleasure.
And that's why, instead of just simply lifting one of her feet, I switched to taking on her weight, lifting her up fully, and letting the wall help balance her.
With her legs locking around , my thrust beca more powerful as my eagerness to satisfy
her exploded.
Just like this, Satsuki climaxed a few more tis before timing her final one alongside mine.
Our subdued moans filled the room as I continued to push deeper into her, hitting all of her sweet spots before releasing everything in her depths, filling her up with my essence. Down on the floor, a puddle was created as the mixture of our juices dripped down from our
connection.
We stayed in this position for a few minutes or until she gathered her strength back before I put her down and unplugged my length from her.
"... Look at what you made," Satsuki said as she stared at the floor. Her lips curled up into an impish smile which ironically showed hints of pride and accomplishnt.
"'We' made, you an?"
"Semantics, idiot Ruki..." She acted annoyed at my correction but a mont later, she
whispered in a voice filled with her affectionate sweetness and overflowing desire, "I love it. I
feel full."
As I was about to pull her to convey that sa feeling through actions, soone else spoke from the direction of the door.
It wasn't a stranger but soone who had the sa significance as Satsuki to .
There, I saw Nami whose eyes also burned in the sa light as Satsuki earlier.
"Are you? Then is it my turn next?" A aningful smile could be seen on her lips as her eyes alternated between us which eventually settled on .
If we were in an ani, her eyes would be illustrated having heart-shaped pupils as her desire
for also seed to quickly rise.
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