บท 227: Phone Call **
While a couple parted happily, the other was as close as the two people could physically get.
Sasaki lay below Natsuha, his chest rising and falling steadily, his inhumanly toned body glistening with her saliva.
Despite hours of passionate lovemaking, he was not the least bit tired, and this girl was too fucking hot to stop.
He relished her need, his own lust flaring up each time she expressed her want.
Natsuha's eyes were half-lidded, her lips parted in a soft moan.
She wasn't proactive, but her inherent teasing nature drove him wild.
Her every gasp, every breathy whimper, increased his desire, making his rigid cock throb with need.
Her sultry pleas, sent shivers down his spine, the wetness of her hot insides, flaring up his lust.
She didn't move much, but her body language and the way she looked at him were enough to ignite his passion.
His hand trailed down her body, feeling the smoothness of her skin.
He gripped her thigh, spreading her legs wider as he once again positioned himself between them, before thrusting in.
"Mhm~
Due to constant screaming for a long time, the girl's moan was a bit raspy as her hips shifted slightly, brushing against his cock.
The heat and tightness of her inner flesh enveloping him perfectly, her moans, driving him wild, his movements becoming more urgent, more powerful.
He started slow, each thrust deliberate, drawing out her pleasure.
Her hands clutched at the sheets, her body arching to meet his movements.
Sasaki's eyes never left her face, watching every expression, every gasp that escaped her lips.
"Natsuha," he groaned, his pace quickening.
Her moans grew louder, more desperate, spurring him on.
He grabbed her hips, pulling her closer, thrusting deeper.
The bed creaked beneath them, but they paid no mind, lost in their own world of pleasure.
Every time he moved inside her, she moaned softly, her voice like music to his ears.
Her eyes fluttered shut, her mouth forming silent pleas that drove him to the edge.
Her teasing gasps, the way her body squirmed beneath him, it was all too much.
Sasaki leaned down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue dancing with hers.
Her moans vibrated against his mouth, her nails digging into his shoulders, urging him on as the sound of their passion filled the room, echoing off the walls.
Ring ring ring~
"Wait, wait a second, I have a call."
"Mm~?"
A sudden series of urgent phone rings interrupted Sasaki's rhythm.
Just as things were once again getting intense, the call came. Sasaki didn't know how she felt, but he was quite annoyed.
Lying on the bed, he fumbled around near the pillow, grabbed his phone, and saw the caller ID was [Otome]
"Ahem~"
Quickly changing his annoyed expression and clearing his throat,
Sasaki patted the girl's smooth, slightly sweaty, fair long legs, signalling her to lower the volume of her beautiful music, and answered the call.
Seeing him suddenly becoming serious, Natsuha thought it was a call from his elder and slowed down her movements, which had been quite eager before.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Fuyumi..."
With a steady tone, Sasaki asked:
"Yes, I'm here, Otome. What's up?"
Upon hearing this, Natsuha's beautiful, flushed face slightly darkened.
The next second, she bit her pink lips and continued her previous actions.
"!"
"Hm? What happened, Fuyumi?"
Feeling himself being pulled back from a near trance, Sasaki swallowed and replied with a slightly trembling voice:
"Nothing happened... I'm on my way home, there's a lot of traffic, and the signal isn't great. Is there something you need, Otome?"
"Not really, my parents are leaving on a business trip today, and Rinka and I are at the airport seeing them off. I might not be able to cook dinner for you tonight..."
The naughty kettle will be taught a lesson!
Squeezing Natsuha's glistening, oily, shiny white thighs under the warm indoor light as a sign of reprimand, Sasaki responded to Otome:
"It's okay, it's okay. Although it's a pity that I can't eat the meal by Otome tonight, but seeing Mom and Dad off is important— Ah~"
"Fuyumi?"
Because of Sasaki's teasing and his affectionate tone when referring to another girl's parents, calling them "Mom and Dad," Natsuha Shinomiya suddenly got upset.
She turned away from him abruptly, giving him the cold shoulder.
This sudden change made Sasaki feel so guilty that he almost wanted to cry.
"Fuyumi, what's wrong? What happened?"
"Ah, nothing really. When I was crossing the street, someone on a bike was going too fast and brushed against me."
"Sorry for distracting you..."
"It's okay, you know me, even if a bike hit me, I'd be fine."
'Hiss~'
This remark seemed to further annoy Natsuha, and Sasaki secretly winced.
"Still, be careful..."
Knowing that Fuyumi was crossing the street, Sakuragi Otome didn't talk much longer.
"Let's leave it at that for now. Make sure to eat well, Fuyumi~"
"Okay, bye-bye~"
"Bye-bye~"
Having said that, the person on the other end hung up the phone.
Throwing the phone aside, Sasaki stood up and put his arms around Natsuha's slender and tight waist.
Leaning against her smooth, softback, he kissed her fragrant shoulder gently:
"Natsuha~ what's wrong?"
Facing away from Sasaki, with her arms crossed and eyes shimmering, the girl frowned slightly:
"Nothing~ you just regretted not having Otome's cooking, so go eat with her."
"Eh~ is Natsuha jealous?"
"....."
No response.
Indeed, Natsuha Shinomiya had always been displeased with Sasaki having multiple partners, but since her heart was already set on him, she could only reluctantly accept it.
But this didn't mean she was indifferent to other girls calling while she was being intimate with this bad guy.
She had already made many concessions, but she didn't expect that she would have to make concessions again at this time... ... Did he really think Shinomiya had no temper at all?
Knowing she had not yet accepted her sworn sister whom she had never met, Sasaki hugged her tighter, slightly raising his head to nibble on her hot, soft earlobe, murmuring:
"But I don't want to eat right now, I just want to eat Natsuha~"
"....."
However,
A moment passed without Sasaki making any move to 'eat' her.
His failure to keep his word made Natsuha, whose ear was being bitten, feel incredibly restless, like a cat scratching at her heart.
Blinking her alluring, wine-red eyes that seemed covered with a frosty mist, she lightly bit her white teeth and trembled as she spoke:
"You... you..."
Knowing what she wanted to say, Sasaki released her earlobe, leaned on her shoulder, and chuckled:
"I want Natsuha to feed me herself.~"
"You... you rascal..."
Although she wanted to scold Sasaki a bit, to tell him not to push his luck.
But... but...
Feeling something within her shifting, the girl sighed helplessly.
His hot, thick cock, which was a few inches inside her cunt, was moving more pulsing with each second, rubbing the soft flesh in her cunt, making her feel itchy.
Even though she did not want to admit that she was a promiscuous woman, Natsuha Shinomiya could not deny that she loved sex.
The feeling of having her pussy filled to her brim, the sensation of his cock stimulating all her nerves, and the warmth of his cum inside, she was too addicted to it.
Maybe a few days ago, she would have been ashamed of her thoughts—but now it was the furthest
emotion from her mind.
Since she had decided to live her life with this bad guy, she wanted to release every side of hers.
Some, she didn't even know she had.
Following such thoughts, the girl held his cock at the bottom with her palms and then sat down on it,
And with a light "snap", the cock disappeared visibly into the junction of the two people, leaving no gaps in their tight entanglement.
The dripping opening deep in her cunt was poked hard by the sudden invader and the girl couldn't help but groan.
"hiss..."
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