Kaminari
I noticed Kyouka getting red in the face and I smirked at the sight of this hot woman underneath me, fully naked getting embarassed at a simple love confession. Even after 10 years, I still manage to love Kyouka until the day I die.
- Make me beg for more Denki. - she reached out her hand to my dick in desperate need to be fulfilled. She was sweating and panting really hard. Everything mixed up together made me hold on for dear life to not lose my shit right now. I passed a hand through my hair and looked down on her. Her hair, that was earlier perfectly curled, was now way more than messier. Her tits bouncing begging for some touching and.. oh my god.. her juice was all over her bed: she was fingering herself.. looking straight into my eyes.
- I'll do more than just make you beg.. Imma make you cry for more Kyouka. - I grabbed her throat and deposited a violent kiss on her gentle lips. With my free hand I started teasing her swollen clit and I smiled seeing her face instantly change with my touch.
- Don't torture me Denki... - she cried looking at me. - If you want to fuck around with me, do it the right way, not the coward way.
- Oh, I'm the coward one? For liking a little too much teasing you? Seeing your eyes straighten, seeing your mouth open in desperate need of me? If anything, I call this heaven itself Kyouka.
- Fucking bastard.. - she skimmed in my direction and I laughed.
- You can't live without me, can you Kyouka? - I played a little bit more with her tight pussy. My fingers smelling like her and I swear I can get drunk on this smell.
- You're not getting the answer to that Denki. Figure it out yourself Fuckboy. - she teased me and I smirked.
- To me, it appears you can't get enough of me. - I stopped playing with her pussy and, instead, I drowned my face on her pussy licking her very swollen clit by now. Her back was arching and she almost yelled at the unexpected action. She grabbed a fistful of my hair, telling me to keep going.
- D-D-Denki.. - she moaned my name and I was the happiest man on earth. - Ah.. - this was music to my ears and my erection was against her mattress. I grabbed her thighs and brought her up close to me, getting a good grip on her and doing my job easier. Her pussy tasted like heaven in my mouth and her moans took me to places I never knew existed. I took a pause and looked at her: she was smiling, heart pounding, heavy breaths and sweat racing through her. This is perfection in my mind.. if only she could see how perfect she is in this unholy state she would fall in love with herself.
Suddenly, I felt Kyouka getting herself away from me, sitting right at my front: the perfect silhouette that reminded me of an hourglass.. a fucking perfect one.
- My turn Denki. Get on your back now. - I never knew her bossy side was hot as hell. I layed flat on my back, seeing her ass bouncing as she crawls in between my legs and takes my dick inside her mouth like a champion. Like it was made for her. My groans came out louder than what I would like. The deepthroat was godlike while she eased her tension between her legs. Seeing Kyouka fingering herself while giving me the best blowjob I've ever had, blew me away. The sweat racing through my face while I smiled was met with Kyouka's smile.
- Kyouka.. careful there.. I might cover your face in my daddy sauce... - I smiled and moaned at the same time. She took it off.
- Oh please, do it. - hearing her beg for me, did things to me.
- Kyouka.. on your knees now. Shit is about to get serious real quick. - I lowered my voice and she smirked at me. She got on her knees and, without warning or any type of anticipation, I entered her full force. I grabbed her hair and deepthroated her as far as she goes.. and she goes way deeper than I thought. I was comanding the blowjob and tears came running through her cheeks. A smirked touched her lips and I knew she could handle until the end.
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Old feelings
Fanfiction10 years have passed since the class 1-A from UA High school has last seen each other. Kyoka Jirou was now a hard worker at a guitar shop at the center of her city in Japan. She always loved music, but felt guilty for not wanting to pursue a career...