Guiding Yayoi-san's body as she began to wriggle her hips in an extrely erotic motion with my entire length buried inside her was like choreography that we had practiced a hundred tis before. The way she tightened around and the way she moaned every ti she would feel poking her sensitive spot, it was as if we had been waiting for this mont for an eternity.
The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the bathroom, mixing with the sound of the water splashing against the tub. I matched her tempo, pulling her down harder onto my cock each ti she lifted herself, making sure she felt every inch of .
And just like this, we eventually reached our second climax at the sa ti. But we didn't stop there.
When we recovered, Yayoi-san and I stood up from the tub and we once again made use of the wall to support her body while I pounded her from behind. Despite the mixture of our essences dripping from her, she was insatiable, begging for more. Her cries grew louder, echoing through the bathroom with my hips thrusting faster and my cock plunging deeper into her.
At tis, I would reach in to hold her massive breasts, using them as a pair of bouncy pillows to keep my rhythm steady. Yayoi-san's moans grew more intense as her body quivered from the deep penetration. I could feel her insides squeezing tightly, trying her best to keep inside her. I could feel the pressure building again, my balls drawing up tight as my cock scraped her sensitive walls as it moved in and out of her. To heighten her pleasure, I leaned in to kiss her while fondling and teasing her breasts sensually.
Her breathing grew ragged and once again, her moans turned into whimpers. As her walls began to spasm around my cock, the signs of another climax had also arrived for her.
And so, I didn't stop and held back mine to match hers again. I wanted us to climax together, as one many tis over.
As I felt her sacred place contracting, I forgot about the tub water spilling as I quickened my pace, pushing deeper and harder, my hips slapping against her plump ass cheeks with each thrust.
Since she didn't mind being a little rougher, I gave her what she wanted, maximizing the pleasure that the sounds of our lovemaking would probably hear outside the walls of this bathroom.
"Ahh... Ruki-dear... Yes... Right there... Don't stop," Yayoi begged with her voice laced with extre pleasure.
Eventually, I turned her around and let her back rest against the wall. One of her legs raised by my arm as I thrust into her with a fervor that was only growing stronger with every second.
As we both reached our limit, Yayoi-san threw her around my neck, pulling into a deep, intimate kiss as the pleasure burst out of us. With one last powerful thrust, my cock twitched inside her, releasing another hot wave of cum that filled her up. At the sa ti as that, Yayoi-san's lower body quivered intensely as her walls contracted tightly around , her love juices spilling out from her.
Once the sensation passed, I slowly lowered her legs but kept my cock buried inside her.
"Ruki-dear, I love you so much," Yayoi-san whispered, her eyes filled with pure love and satisfaction.
"And I love you too, Yayoi-san," I replied, holding her tightly as we both panted for air, the aftermath of our shared ecstasy montarily settling down our desire for each other. Yes. Only montarily because despite everything, it remained bottomless.
Without loosening her grip around my neck, Yayoi-san let guide us back to the tub, dipping into the warm water. Although our essences had spilled into it, we didn't mind it. After all, it was a symbol of our union, a reminder of the passionate love we shared.
Without any inclination to dislodge from , my cock remained semi-erect and nestled within her sensitive folds, the warmth of the water enveloping us like a cozy blanket. For sure, once we both recovered, we'd do another round, savoring this mont, just like last ti where we marked every corner of her room with traces of our love.
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Fifteen minutes later, after two more rounds, I carried the exhausted Yayoi-san out of the bathroom and into her room after drying us with the towel and then covering her with it.
"Ruki-dear..." Yayoi-san murmured into my chest as I held her in a bridal carry, her head resting comfortably on my shoulder. I couldn't help but smile at her satisfied expression. Her flushed cheeks and the way she weakly clung to were speaking volus of the passionate session we had just shared.
"What is it, Yayoi-san?" I playfully answered as I gently lowered her onto her bed, her wet hair sticking to her forehead.
Her eyes remained half-closed as she spoke, her voice a mix of lust and contentnt, "Lie down here with ... Let's cuddle more before you go."
Her words couldn't help but invoke a sense of warmth and comfort in . I obliged, sliding in beside her. Yayoi-san removed the towel from her body but I used her blanket, covering us both underneath it. Her soft curves lded against as she snuggled closer.
We lay in a quiet embrace as I listened to her rough breathing gradually stabilize, the scent of our love still lingering in the air.
Seeing how her wet hair was starting to spread on her pillow, I reached over to grab a towel and gently dried her off, taking care not to miss any spot before wrapping it with it.
She watched with a lazy smile, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction before she inserted further into my embrace. It didn't matter if we were still naked underneath, the warmth of our bodies providing us with the cozy feeling that gradually cast a drowsy spell over us.
But before succumbing to it, Yayoi-san whispered, "Ruki-dear, tell your sizes. I'll buy clothes that you can change into the next ti you co over."
I wanted to say I could just bring over my own clothes but that's going to rob her of the joy of picking out sothing for . And knowing Yayoi-san, she'd certainly buy not just casual clothes. She might even fill a wardrobe for and then tell I didn't have to worry about sleeping over next ti.
"Uh, my sizes are..." I began, rattling off the asurents of my height, chest, waist, and inseam. She nodded with a knowing smile, scribbling them down on a notepad that she had conveniently placed on her nightstand.
"Good. I'll make sure to get you sothing that will look good on you," She murmured, her hand tracing absent patterns on my chest. "For now... stay until I fall asleep."
"Mhm. I will. Don't worry about anything, Yayoi-san. I'll also call Mina back. I can't just leave you alone here when you're asleep."
"That girl... Won’t she get jealous of how caring you are to ?"
"Will she? Well, it's classic Mina. But it's fine, I also took care of her a lot before you arrived ho. I an, didn't I promise to satisfy both of you? No matter what happens, my love for both of you remains the sa," I said, leaning in to kiss her forehead gently.
Yayoi-san chuckled sleepily as her eyes fluttered shut. Not long after, her breathing grew even and steady as her body relaxed in my arms.
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