“Onoda-kun..." Yuika-senpai whispered breathlessly against my neck, her grip tightening around as she rode the waves of her first climax. Her cheeks were flushed a deep shade of red and her body quivered from the intensity of it all.
And having sensed my restless cock throbbing deep inside her, she looked in the eye before saying, "...Your turn. Make yourself feel good. A-and fill up."
With the way she delivered those, her inherent shyness peeked through her words. She's so adorable that I could feel myself getting more excited.
It has only been more than an hour since I almost drained myself from making love with Yayoi-san and yet, here I am again, my cock swelling with desire for another beautiful soul.
"Hold onto tightly, Yuika-senpai," I whispered back to her, taking her words as an invitation to let go of the last of my restraint.
I began to move my hips with more urgency, sliding my cock in and out of her in a steady rhythm that made the water around us churn with every thrust. Her eyes widened with every plunge as her arms tightly enclosed around , her lips enclosing to the side of my neck.
Feeling her hips trying their best to match my pace, my hands couldn't help but support and fondle her squishy backside, kneading them like they were fresh dough. Each thrust sent ripples through the water, a visual representation of the pleasure we were sharing.
Given how close I was already, it didn't take long for the pressure to build up on my lower body. With every poke of the tip of my cock in her depths and every drag against her walls, I could feel the heat building up in my balls.
"O-onoda-kun... I... I think I'm about to..." Yuika-senpai's voice trailed off as she clung to , her breaths coming out in short, quick gasps. Her body began to tremble. She was on the brink of another orgasm.
"Let's do it together this ti, senpai," I whispered into her ear, feeling the heat of her breath against my skin as I picked up the pace of my thrusts. She nodded eagerly, her eyes shining with pleasure and satisfaction. The thought of making cum was making her even hornier.
This girl... she's so corruptible. With Misaki, I had to be very careful in guiding her but Yuika-senpai, despite her shyness, knew what she wanted. She's like a volcano ready to erupt at any mont.
Her hips began to move faster, eting my every thrust with a vigor that seed to fuel my own passion. Her breaths grew quicker, and I felt her tighten around as she approached her peak once more. The tip of my cock also started to feel the beginnings of that sweet pressure, hinting that I was about to burst.
Without pausing my hips, I leaned down, taking her perky nipple into my mouth once more, sucking and flicking it with my tongue, pushing her to her limit.
At the sa ti as Yuika-senpai's moan grew in volu, my own hips took control, slamming into her with a force that was driven by pure need. And there, our lower bodies quivered intensely. With her walls constricting to the extre as her love juices spilled out of our connection, my sen pumped into her, filling her up as I climaxed.
"Onoda-kun! Hnnggg~!" Her moan was music to my ears as she threw her head back, her second orgasm drawing out the extent of her desire as she pushed herself down, not wanting to let go of my twitching cock even after I had emptied my load inside her. "I-I... I can feel it. All of it... Ah!"
I felt the warmth of her insides contracting around , milking every last drop from . My own breaths were ragged as I ended up burying my face in her pleasant softness, her hand clutching my hair as she trembled in ecstasy.
I don't know how long we stayed like that, our bodies joined in the most intimate of ways. The mont I lifted my head, I was faced with her satisfied smile, her eyes reflecting the affection she had for . Her cheeks were still flushed from our escapade, and her hair clung to her face, framing her features in a way that made her look even more adorable than usual.
"How do you feel, senpai?" I asked as I reached for her cheek, cupping it gently.
"I... Incredible... Onoda-kun," she panted, her voice still laced with pleasure. "I think I... can't do more swimming today, I just want to... stay here with you."
Hearing that, I couldn't help but chuckle, giving her lips another kiss, "Sorry, senpai. You have an activity to complete. But well... we could take more breaks before it. Besides, I, too, want to make sure you're alright first."
"... I'm okay, Onoda-kun. Having you inside is... more comforting than painful. I can sense your desire and affection for every ti you throb," She murmured, her voice muffled by her ragged breathing.
I couldn't help but smile at her innocent admission. She had enjoyed herself more than I ever thought she would. Not only that... she's even loving the sensation of stuffing her completely.
"Senpai, you sounded so erotic when you said that... What if I told you I want to make you feel that way again?" I said teasingly, feeling my cock stirring back to life, eager to claim her again.
"... If it's you, I don't mind... Uhm, Minori may scold you if she learns of this though."
"Well, I'm prepared to be beaten up by her if that ans I can make you feel good again," I said jokingly, causing her to giggle.
Then, with a crimson face and a shy yet eager gaze, she leaned into , pressing her soft, warm, and naked body against my own, her lips eting mine in a gentle kiss that spoke volus about her feelings. It was a silent declaration that she had fully entrusted herself to , ready to embark on another journey with . "I'm... all yours, Onoda-kun."
Hearing those words made my head blank and before I knew it, I already stood up, carrying her with while my cock remained deeply lodged in her. Stepping out of the pool, I moved us to the shower room and into the innermost stall, the sa stall I used with my girls a few days ago.
Turning the water on, I let the warm spray cascade down on us, washing away the chlorine and our combined love juices. Pushing her back against the wall, I began pounding her again, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the small space, punctuated by the steady beat of the water. Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling closer as she moaned out my na.
Just like this, we spent the next half hour making love in the confines of the shower stall, the warm water acts as a relaxing agent to our heated bodies. The sound of the showerhead was the only thing that masked our moans and the slapping sounds of our bodies as we climaxed multiple tis, the tiled floor becoming slippery with our combined fluids.
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