もののけ | monster | soshiro hoshina (Kaiju No. 8) (COMPLETE)

よんじゅうご | forty five

もののけ | kaiju | monster

45

[A lengthy chapter ahead]

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Soshiro

"SPREAD YOUR LEGS MORE," I commanded, my voice a guttural growl as I adjusted her legs, positioning them wider apart. I wanted her to take me fully, to feel every inch. A soft whimper escaped her lips, her arms wrapping around my shoulders, face buried in my neck. Her soft moans, whispers, and whines were for my ears alone. I secured her legs over my arms, gaining complete control. I looked down, seeing the tip of my cock achingly close to her entrance.

I wasn't wearing any protection, just as she wanted. Truth be told, I was hesitant, but she begged so sweetly, like a good girl.

What my Kiyomi wants, Kiyomi gets.

"Baby," I whispered in her ear, my voice thick with desire, "please, look at me." She lifted her head, her eyes meeting mine. She looked intoxicated, but not from alcohol—from the overwhelming pleasure I was giving her. "Baby... I want to see you... Look at me please, baby look at me when I enter you, hm?" My hand cupped her cheek, lifting her leg higher and wider in my arm. I released her other leg, guiding my cock to her entrance, our eyes never breaking contact. I teased her entrance, flicking it up and down her sensitive bundle of nerves.

We both let out a sound, my lips parting as her wetness coated my tip. I never knew going bare could feel this good. A smirked curling in my lips as I teased her folds, relishing in her relentless need. "Just put it in, Soshiro," she hissed, her nails digging into my flesh. I knew my skin would bear the marks of her passion, like claw marks from a wild animal.

Like some drunk pervert savoring the sight of this woman lost in waves of pleasure. She was drenched, and just one slip would have my tip buried inside her. But no, I wanted her to see just how much control I had, to realize that I was the only one who could do this to her.

"Baby, I love you so much," I said, my voice coming out hoarse as I leaned in and captured her lips. My tongue glided over her lips, and she opened her mouth for me, allowing me to shove my tongue inside. Without warning, I entered her, slow and painfully slow, eating up her moans inside my mouth as we kissed—a heavy, messy kiss with our saliva spilling out.

"Fuck," I groaned into her mouth, "you're so tight, like you're sucking me inside. So fucking hot." Her whole body shook, her legs trembling violently in my arms. I released her lips, taking a heavy breath as I looked down, seeing only half of my cock buried inside her. Her folds stretched, accommodating more of my size, her wetness making it so easy to slip in.

Kiyomi leaned back further onto the desk, her elbows resting as if she were going to lay flat on it, her head hanging back. I watched as she bit her lip so hard that blood seeped out, trying to suppress her cries. Her breath came in intense, ragged gasps, her breasts heaving up and down.

"Fuck, what a lewd sight," I growled, my voice dripping with lust. "You're so fucking hot, Kiyomi. My Kiyomi is such a slut for me." I watched her eyes flutter open, filled with a mix of shame and desire.