Himemiya Makoto loved that feeling.
The feeling of his tongue lingering, taking in his saliva... This kind of kiss made her want to swallow his whole tongue. Other lewd things were very comfortable too—she got soaked every time.
She liked those too. But the sweetness of a French kiss obsessed her most.
So before pleasuring Mu-kun, she wanted to kiss him first.
Looking at the girl begging so coquettishly, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't refuse. He liked kissing too. But this time... it was Makoto's turn to take the lead.
Facing his motionless figure, his slightly open mouth, that tongue so close—Himemiya Makoto's face flushed, her breath quickened. The girl slowly parted her red lips and extended her tongue to lick.
Licking his lips. Licking his tongue.
"Hmm~"
Though not her first time, because she was taking the lead throughout, her movements were still clumsy. Since she was licking outside rather than sucking him into her mouth, Makoto's motions remained awkward.
The girl tilted her head. Her little tongue kept sliding and intertwining with his lips and tongue, making soft, wet sounds.
"Hmm~ huh~"
'So comfortable. Even though I'm leading and Mu-kun hasn't moved at all, it's still so good. Sweet and soft. I love it.'
'How can I love it this much? My body and mind are sinking.'
"Slurp~ ummm~ zizi~"
Perhaps tired of waiting, Mu Xiaoxiao retracted his tongue. Makoto persisted, licking and sucking his lips, making sucking sounds. She kissed for a long time, leaving wet trails at the corners of his mouth.
But then she chased his tongue back into his mouth.
Makoto took the lead. Her kissing grew more skilled.
In this quiet corner of the library, no one noticed the man and woman kissing. And not just kissing—what they did grew more and more exaggerated.
She didn't know how long they kissed before Himemiya Makoto finally released his lips. She pressed her forehead to his. Her warm breath hit his face. Mu Xiaoxiao squinted, feeling the warmth of her breathing through his nose.
"Satisfied?"
"Not satisfied." Himemiya Makoto wrinkled her nose and spoke sweetly. "I wouldn't be satisfied even after a few more times. But... it's not just about me. I want you to feel good too, Mu-kun~"
The hard heat in her hands kept growing, making her body weak.
After speaking, Makoto left a hickey on his neck, then slid down. She kept going until she knelt on the floor, her body under the table. She knelt before Mu Xiaoxiao.
She unzipped him... using her plump white rabbits and cherry lips to serve him.
Makoto had done this before in empty classrooms. But her mindset then was different. Now, Himemiya Makoto was obedient, docile, pleasing.
Compared to before, now she was not only willing—she wanted to make the boy before her feel as good as possible. She gave it her all.
"Hiss..."
Served so wholeheartedly by Makoto, even Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but draw a breath. Wrapped in that elastic softness, combined with her teasing lips and tongue—his mind reeled.
It felt incredible.
Mainly because Makoto's breasts were even bigger than Chisato's and the others'. That brought a completely different sensation. Only Mrs. Natsumi could compare.
But that time, mother and daughter had served together.
Himemiya Makoto's body was truly tempting. That genuinely sexy form, combined with her diligent service, brought Mu Xiaoxiao ultimate pleasure.
'He looks so comfortable... Boys really do like this kind of thing, don't they?' Himemiya Makoto peeked up at his face from under her lashes. Then again, it wasn't just him.
She herself... She twisted her plump hips. Below, she was already soaked. The girl closed her eyes and swallowed everything from his latest release.
Gulp~
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What were those two doing?
In the quiet library, behind the bookshelves, a black-haired girl peeked out. A few books in her hands, she stared dumbfounded at the man and woman.
As the librarian, Serizawa Yukiha had just come to return some books. Who would have thought she'd witness such a shocking scene?
Those two students were actually...
'So obscene! So shameful! This is a sacred library—a place for learning! How can they do such shameless things?!'
Even if few people came here, even if it wasn't popular—still, they couldn't act like this!
Seeing that boy's private parts with her own eyes, Serizawa Yukiha saw that thing for the first time. Its terrifying, upright form frightened her.
'Is it really that scary?'
But watching Makoto lick and suck it made her blush, her heart race. That girl seemed to really enjoy it... Was it that comfortable? But doing that with your mouth...
It felt shameful just thinking about it.
Makoto's obsessed expression, her eyes turning into pink hearts—all showed her bliss. It shocked Serizawa Yukiha deeply.
"Mu-kun~"
Caressing that thing, still hard in her hand, Himemiya Makoto gazed at Mu Xiaoxiao with loving eyes. "You came once, but it's still... not soft at all."
"Makoto. You know I'm a beast who can go five or six times a day, right?" Mu Xiaoxiao felt proud. Watching the girl slowly remove her soaked panties, he raised an eyebrow.
"Are we really going all the way here?"
"Don't you want to?" Himemiya Makoto's face was flushed with seduction. She didn't remove her skirt—just lifted it. "Don't you like my body? You used to do such things to me..."
"..."
Mu Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow and calmly glanced toward the bookshelf. "Not afraid of getting caught?"
"No one's here." Himemiya Makoto awkwardly straddled him, grinding against him. "And you haven't finished yet, have you?"
"Tsk, tsk. Makoto, you look like a total pervert right now." Mu Xiaoxiao clicked his tongue.
He couldn't refuse a girl this willing.
"It's all your fault. You made me like this." Himemiya Makoto bit her lip. He'd developed her over those days. Her body couldn't refuse him. She'd thought about him all weekend, couldn't stay away. "Do you hate me like this? I—I only do this for you..."
The girl grew timid, afraid of being rejected.
"I don't hate you. If anything, I like you like this." Mu Xiaoxiao smiled helplessly and reached out to touch her face. "But this is your first time, isn't it? Here, of all places?"
"It's fine. As long as I'm with you, anywhere is fine. Mu-kun—no, Xiaoxiao~" Hearing he liked her, Himemiya Makoto grew emotional. She called his name obsessively, her body almost melting. "Love me~"
'If you put it that way... then I won't hold back—'
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And Serizawa Yukiha, hiding behind the bookshelf, stood frozen. Should she go stop them? But... they'd already gone that far. How could she possibly intervene?
She should turn and leave.
But her feet seemed rooted to the spot.
The shy librarian watched the live erotic scene with wide eyes.
That shocking scene shattered her innocent, pure heart.