Stealing Spree

I carefully slid her panties down, letting them pool around her knees as I revealed her sacred place, already glistening with her love juices. The sight of her, so vulnerable and beautiful, was enough to make my breath hitch. I gently parted her thighs further, my fingers brushing against her inner thighs before I leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her sacred place.

Aya gasped, her hand tightening around my cock for a moment before she resumed her slow, deliberate strokes. “Ruki… that’s…”

Her words trailed off into a soft moan as my tongue found her, tracing a gentle path along her slit, savoring her sweet taste. Aya then responded by stuffing my cock in her mouth, giving back what she’s receiving from me.

The clubroom seemed to shrink even further, the world narrowing to just the two of us, our breaths and quiet sounds filling the space.

My hands steadied her hips as I worked, my tongue circling her clit with careful precision, drawing out every shiver, every soft cry. Aya’s movements on my cock grew a little erratic, her focus split between the pleasure she was giving and the sensations I was coaxing from her.

From time to time, she would try to take in more than what she could before going back to her usual rhythm. And then, she’d call out to me as her hips trembled uncontrollably.

I could feel her thighs tensing, her body responding to every flick of my tongue, every gentle suck.

“You’re doing amazing, Aya,” I murmured against her, the vibration of my voice earning another soft moan.

Her mouth and tongue worked in tandem as she found a rhythm, her small fingers wrapped around the base, making sure the twitching wouldn’t be so strong.

The pleasure was intense, but I kept my focus on her, wanting to bring her to the edge first. My tongue delved deeper, teasing her entrance before returning to her clit, my lips closing around it as I sucked gently.

Aya’s moans grew louder, her hips rocking against my mouth as she chased the release building inside her. “Ruki… I’m… I’m close…” Her voice was a desperate plea as she popped my cock out momentarily.

“Then come for me, Aya. Don’t hold back.” I urged, my voice muffled but firm as I intensified my efforts, my tongue working her clit with steady, unrelenting pressure.

After letting out a subdued huff as though she’s against and in favor of my suggestion, Aya’s climax hit with a sharp cry.

Her body arching as her thighs clamped around my head as her sweetness flooded my senses. I held her steady, guiding her through the waves of pleasure with gentle licks and kisses until her tremors subsided, her body going lax against me.

Panting, Aya glanced back at me, her eyes hazy with satisfaction but still burning with that quiet determination.

“Ruki… You’re unfair. I want… I want to make you feel good too,” She said with a weakened yet resolute voice as she shifted her position, turning to face me now with her knees straddling my hips.

She lowered herself down until my hardened cock blocked her retreat,

I sat up slightly, pulling her closer until our faces were inches apart, my hands cupping her flushed cheeks.

“I know. It’s not like I’m running away from you, right? I’m all yours, Aya.”

She smiled, that shy but radiant smile that always melted me, and leaned in for a kiss, her lips tasting faintly of her own sweetness as they met mine. Her hand found my shoulders as she slowly lifted herself, positioning herself above me with her warmth hovering just over my tip.

As if still annoyed that I brought her to climax first, Aya grabbed my cock and kept it upright as she slowly sank into it. Her love juices coated my cock as the tip poke into her entrance as her sacred place enveloped me inch by inch, the tight, wet heat of her drawing a low groan from my throat.

Eventually, Aya’s soft butt pressed on my thigh as she took me down to the base. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around her, holding her tightly.

Aya pushed her head on my shoulders as she adjusted to the sensation. But gradually, she began rocking her hips as if urging me to join her in this dance.

Her warmth enveloped me completely, tight and perfect, with each subtle shift sending sparks through my veins. I kept my arms around her, one hand splayed across her lower back, the other cradling her head against my shoulder, letting her set the pace while securing her in my embrace.

“Ruki…” Aya called my name again, her voice sounding more and more erotic by the second, “Hnng~ It feels… so good… you’re so deep…”

I pressed a kiss to her temple as I murmured, “You’re amazing, Aya. Just like this. Take your time, birthday girl. I’m right here with you.”

Her hips moved a little faster, a quiet moan escaping her with each roll, her sacred place clenching around me in a way that made it hard to stay still.

But this was her moment, her gift, and I wanted her to feel every bit of control, every bit of love I had for her.

My hands guided her gently, encouraging her rhythm without taking over and only letting my fingers trace soothing patterns along her spine.

Aya lifted her head, her flushed face glowing in the soft light filtering through the clubroom’s curtain. Her eyes, half-lidded and hazy, locked onto mine, and the vulnerability there, her trust and desire, filled me with more affection for the girl.

She leaned in, capturing my lips in a kiss that was both tender and urgent. Her tongue shyly met mine as her movements grew bolder, her hips grinding down with more purpose.

I failed to hold back my voice as the pleasure overwhelmed me as well. Her tightness and warmth were driving me closer to the edge.

My hands slid to her hips, steadying her as she moved, her soft moans mingling with the faint creak of the sofa and the quiet rustle of her skirt, still bunched around her waist.

“Ruki… I want… I want to feel you too,” She whispered with her voice filled with desire and affection. “Together… like always…”

Her words, so earnest and full of love, pushed me to respond.

I thrust upward gently, meeting her movements, matching her rhythm as our bodies found that perfect sync. Aya’s moans became music to my ears.

“Aya… you’re gonna make me lose it,” I grunted, my voice becoming a little rough as I felt the tension coiling tighter, the heat of her driving me to the brink. “Are you sure you’re ready?”

She nodded with her lips parting in a soft cry as our pace quickened. “Yes… Ruki, please… with you…”

I tightened my grip on her hips, thrusting up to meet her, each movement deeper and more deliberate, chasing that shared release.

Aya’s moans grew louder as her body trembled uncontrollably. Her sacred place squeezed around me in a way that told me she was close again.

“Ruki!” Her cry was sharp, her body arching as her climax hit, her walls clenching around me so tightly it sent me spiraling. I followed her over, spilling into her with a low groan, my arms wrapping around her to hold her close as we rode out the waves together, our breaths ragged, our hearts pounding in sync.

As the sensation passed, our bodies slumped back to the sofa. Aya remained within my embrace, enjoying the warmth and comfort within. The girls wouldn’t be looking for us, so… we still had time to rest here.

Hopefully, I didn’t push her too much, or else, I’d get a lot of side-eye from them. In any case, I’d just do her part if she ended up exhausted. Right?

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