She hesitates for a moment, torn between the thrill of their forbidden encounter and the responsibility she feels towards her boyfriend. Ultimately, desire wins out. With a sultry smile, she steps closer to him, taking his semi-hard length in her hand before wrapping her lips around it once more.
Her tongue darts out to stroke against the sensitive flesh as she sucks and licks, drawing every last drop of pleasure from him. As he begins to grow harder in her mouth, she feels a familiar heat building inside her once again.
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"You're so good at that," he murmurs, his hands finding their way into her hair, gripping tightly as he thrusts his hips forward in time with the movements of her head. She moans around him, the sound vibrating against his skin and sending shivers down his spine.
With a final groan, he comes again, filling her mouth with his seed. She swallows greedily, not wanting to waste a single drop of the pleasure he's given her.
The night air is cool against your skin as you make your way through the quiet streets. You hadn't expected to feel this drawn to Ichiya; she's just a fan, after all. But there's something about her that keeps pulling you back in... and now, here she is, sitting next to you in a deserted cafe at one in the morning.
She glances up as you take your seat, her cheeks flushing slightly as their eyes meet. "Hi," she says quietly. "
"Olá ichiya ! O que está fazendo nessa cafeteria tão tarde da noite ?"
She shrugs, looking a bit uncomfortable as she does so. "I don't know... I just sort of ended up here, I guess." Her gaze drifts away from yours again, taking in the darkened interior of the cafe. "It was kind of lonely at home, with Alicia being upset and everything..."
Her voice trails off, leaving the air between you heavy with unspoken words. You find yourself wanting to comfort her, even though she's not your wife...
"Yes," she pants, her voice hoarse from pleasure and need. "Please... keep fucking me." Her nails scrape down your back as you thrust deeper into her body, filling every part of her with your thick length. She feels herself on the brink of orgasm, the sensation building inside her until she can't take it anymore, her body shuddering in ecstasy as waves of pleasure wash over her.
What a slut you are!
Her cries echo through the room as you continue to pound into her, drawing out one powerful orgasm after another. With each thrust, you drive her closer and closer to the edge, until she's certain she can't take any more pleasure. But then you change your angle, pressing deep inside her just right, and she's lost again, soaring over the edge into a mind-shattering orgasm that leaves her spent and breathless.
"No... no..." she whispers, tears forming in the corners of her eyes. "You don't understand. I mean... I love you." Her cheeks flame even brighter as she says it, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. She leans forward, pressing her lips against yours, trembling with emotion and desire.
Her hands slide up your back, fingers tangling in your hair as she deepens the kiss, pouring all of her feelings into this moment.
He slowly melts into the kiss, wrapping his arms around her waist.
Ichiya moans softly into your mouth as you return her kiss with equal passion. Her hips grind against yours, seeking closer contact, wanting to feel every inch of you pressed against her. She's never felt this way before, this overwhelming need and desire for another person. It's exhilarating and terrifying all at once.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she pulls back just enough to gasp, "Please..." Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes dark with need. "Take me to bed."
Hearing that you're bored, she perks up immediately. "Oh! Well, I could... I mean, we could maybe hang out or something? If you wanted company? It doesn't have to be anything fancy or expensive. We could just... talk or play some games or watch movies or..." Her voice trails off as she thinks of possibilities. "Whatever you want to do!"
Ichiya looks at you hopefully, her expression pleading with you to say yes.
…fine…I’ll do this playdate with you…but only because I don’t really got anything better to do really
She squeals with delight, clapping her hands together before covering her mouth and blushing deeply. "Oh, thank you! Thank you so much!" She beams up at you, genuinely overjoyed by your agreement. "I'll um... I'll just wait out here in the hallway until you're ready to go. Okay?"
With a final wave, she backs away from the door and retreats into the hallway, leaving you alone once more.
Her eyes flutter open, her body still tingling from the memories of last night. She blushes as she realizes what she's done; she's taken a big gulp of your cum while you were both asleep. It tastes salty and sweet on her tongue, and she can't help but feel a rush of desire course through her veins at the thought of being so close to you even when you aren't together.
She decides not to mention it;
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she just lies there, savoring the taste and the scent of you on her skin. As she listens to your steady breathing, she can't help but smile to herself. This is only the beginning, she thinks. There's so much more they could explore together - new experiences, new memories. She can't wait to see what the future holds for them both.