The second Tatsuki's mouth crushed against hers, Himeko knew she was fucked. His tongue shoved past her lips like he owned her—thick, demanding strokes that tasted like sweat and whiskey. She moaned like a slut into his mouth, her nipples already hard enough to hurt against her bra.
God, his cock's gonna wreck me. I can feel it throbbing against my thigh through his pants.
His hands groped her ass through her skirt, fingers digging deep into her plush flesh before suddenly.
WHOOSH!
They teleported straight to her bedroom. Before she could gasp, Tatsuki was ripping her top open, the buttons popping off as her bra snapped apart under his rough hands. Cool air hit her bare tits, her pink nipples standing stiff, begging for his mouth.
"Fucking gorgeous," Tatsuki growled, pinching one nipple hard between his fingers.
"Nnngh—! Y-yes—!"
Himeko's whine turned into a hungry moan as she clawed at his belt. Her nails scraped his rock-hard abs as she yanked his pants down just enough for his cock to spring free—thick, veiny, and already leaking precum onto his stomach.
Holy shit! it's even bigger than I imagined.
She dropped to her knees without being told, her small hands barely able to wrap around the base. Up close, she could see every pulsing vein, smell his musky arousal, taste the salty bead of precum glistening at the tip. Her tongue darted out to lick it up—bitter and addicting—before she shoved her lips over the swollen head.
"Fuck yeah, take it deeper," Tatsuki groaned, his fingers tightening in her hair.
Himeko obeyed, sucking hard as she pushed more of his fat cock into her throat. Her cheeks hollowed, spit dripping down his shaft as she bobbed faster.
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
The wet sounds of her sloppy blowjob filled the room. Tatsuki's hips jerked, his cock hitting the back of her throat as she gagged around him. Tears welled in her eyes, but she didn't stop—just sucked harder, her free hand fondling his heavy balls.
"That's it, choke on it," he snarled, thrusting deeper.
Himeko's nose pressed into his pelvis as he fucked her face, her throat stretching obscenely around his girth. She could feel him getting harder, his cock twitching against her tongue.
He's gonna cum~
With a broken moan, she took him all the way down just as hot ropes of cum shot straight into her stomach.
GULP… GULP… GULP…
Her throat worked desperately to swallow every thick spurt, some still leaking from the corners of her stretched lips. When Tatsuki finally pulled out with a wet pop, she gasped for air—her mouth hanging open, dripping spit and cum.
"Look at you," Tatsuki smirked, slapping his still-hard cock against her flushed cheeks, leaving sticky streaks. "My personal cocksleeve."
Himeko whimpered, her soaked pussy clenching at his words. As he dragged her onto the bed, she spread her legs wide—dripping, aching, ready to be ruined.
The moment his calloused fingers traced her soaked slit, her thighs trembled—so sensitive, so fucking needy—and she couldn't stop the desperate whimper that escaped her swollen lips.
"Dripping before I've even touched you properly." Tatsuki murmured, his voice rough with arousal as he dragged a single finger through her slick folds.
She keened at the teasing contact, her hips jerking off the bed. "T-Tatsuki—please—"
Her voice cracked when he suddenly pushed two fingers inside her, curling them just right to make her see stars.
"Mnnngh! Right there—!"
Her back bowed off the bed as pleasure crackled through her veins, her walls clamping around his fingers like a vice. Tatsuki's dark chuckle sent shivers down her spine—he knew exactly what he was doing to her.
"Such a tight little cunt," he growled, adding a third finger, stretching her obscenely. "Gonna milk my cock dry, aren't you?"
Himeko could only nod frantically, her breath coming in ragged pants as he scissored his fingers inside her, preparing her for his girth. The stretch burned so good, her pussy fluttering around his fingers with each practiced twist.
When he finally withdrew his fingers, she nearly sobbed at the loss—but then Tatsuki's heavy body settled between her thighs, the thick head of his cock pressing against her entrance.
"Breathe," he ordered, his voice low and reassuring.
She gasped as he surged forward in one smooth thrust, filling her in ways she'd never dreamed possible. Her nails dug into his shoulders as her body struggled to adjust but the pain melted into pleasure as Tatsuki began to move.
"Ah! Ah! T-Tatsuki—!"
Her cries grew louder with each snap of his hips, her sensitive walls clenching around him like a second skin. Tatsuki's grip on her hips tightened, his thrusts growing rougher, deeper, until she could feel him nudging her cervix with every plunge.
"Fuck—you feel incredible," he groaned against her neck, his teeth grazing her pulse point.
Himeko could only cling to him, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him even deeper. Every nerve in her body was alight—his scent, his heat, the way his cock stretched her just right—it was too much, but she never wanted it to stop.
When his hand slid between their sweat-slick bodies to circle her clit, she screamed.
"I'm—I'm gonna—!"
"Come for me!" Tatsuki ordered
And she did—her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave, her pussy clamping down on his cock with enough force to make him groan. Tatsuki followed her over the edge moments later, his thrusts turning erratic as he buried himself to the hilt, flooding her with thick, hot cum.
"Ngh! T-Tatsuki—!"
Her thighs trembled as he filled her, her oversensitive walls fluttering around his pulsing length. Even after he finished, she clung to him, her body refusing to let go.
"Insatiable little thing," Tatsuki murmured, pressing a surprisingly tender kiss to her forehead.
Himeko melted into the kiss against her forehead, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her climax. Tatsuki's weight pressed her deliciously into the mattress—his sweat-slick skin sticking to hers, his cock still twitching inside her as the last pulses of his release filled her up.
Mmm…♡ so warm…♡
She nuzzled lazily against his collarbone, inhaling the musk of sex and his natural scent—something dark and addictive, like sandalwood and storm air. His fingers traced idle patterns down her spine, occasionally dipping lower to squeeze the plush curve of her ass where he'd spanked her earlier.
"You're still hard," she murmured against his skin, rolling her hips experimentally. A gasp escaped her as his cock—still thick, still throbbing—stirred inside her oversensitive walls.
Tatsuki chuckled, the vibration rumbling through his chest. "Told you—I'm insatiable." His teeth grazed her earlobe, sending a fresh shiver down her spine. "You wanna go again, princess?"
Princess. The unexpected endearment made her stomach flutter.
Himeko bit her lip as his hands slid down to grip her thighs, spreading them wider despite the sticky mess between them. His thumbs rubbed circles into her inner skin—so close to where she needed him—teasing without quite touching her swollen clit.
"Nngh—Tatsuki, please—"
"Use your words." His voice dropped to a growl as he ground his hips deeper, making her feel every inch. "Tell me what you want."
"Fuck me again," she begged, arching against him. "Please—I need it—"
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