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"Alright then, Mikoto… lie down," Kanzou said, patting the mattress beside him.
"H-hai, Danna-sama…" Mikoto nodded shyly, her cheeks flushed as she shifted onto her back. The sheets creased beneath her, and her damp, disheveled black hair fanned out across the pillows like dark silk, stray strands clinging to the sweat-slicked curve of her neck and face.
"Now spread those legs of yours…" he ordered in a low tone.
"Umm…" Mikoto hesitated briefly, then followed his command, spreading her legs as wide as she could, knees bent and trembling slightly. "L-like this?"
"Yeah… that's perfect," Kanzou said with a smirk, his gaze drinking in the sight before him—the glistening folds of her pussy and the tight, flushed rim of her asshole. Gathering saliva in his mouth, he spat on her slick entrance, then slid his fingers down to begin teasing her again.
Schlick... squelch...
Mikoto moaned softly, her breath trembling as wetness spilled out anew. "Ahhnn~ Kan-sama… i-it's still sensitive…"
Her legs twitched, threatening to close, but Kanzou stopped her by pressing a firm hand against her inner thigh. "Hold these. I don't want them getting in my way."
"H-haiii …" she breathed, obeying. She hooked her elbows under her knees, locking her legs open and lifting them toward her chest. Her feet dangled loosely in the air, toes curling in nervous anticipation as she looked at him, waiting for his approval if she was doing it right.
"Yeah… that's better," Kanzou said approvingly as he settled between her thighs. His cock, thick and veined, had already hardened again, standing ready and pulsing with heat. The sight of her puckered rim, twitching in rhythm with her heartbeat, made his restraint waver.
Every instinct in him wanted to bury himself inside her right then, but he resisted. Instead, he gripped his shaft, dragging it along her slick folds in slow, deliberate strokes. Her juices coated him from tip to base, turning his skin glossy and warm with every teasing slide.
Schlick... Schlick~
"Haaahnnn~" Mikoto moaned, biting her lip as the heat of his cock rubbed against her throbbing, aching folds. Each slow grind over her clit sent sparks shooting through her body, the friction both torturous and intoxicating. Her gaze stayed fixed on the swollen tip dragging along her pussy, and without realizing it, she began to rock her hips, tilting them higher and lower, instinctively trying to line up the entrance of her pussy with the movement of his cock, as if hoping that it would slide in.
Kanzou, of course, noticed her subtle attempts and grinned darkly, refusing to give her what she wanted.
His deliberate teasing only made her whimper, her eyes glistening as she looked up at him, silently begging him to stop teasing her and just fuck her already.
"Fufu… first, let's free these beauties. How long were you planning to keep them hidden?" Kanzou teased with a low chuckle, still dragging his cock in slow, deliberate glides along her slick folds. His hands, never still for long, slid upward and tugged the lace cups of her bra down in one smooth motion until they rested against her stomach.
Her breasts spilled free at once, full, shapely, tender, and softly conical, bouncing before settling naturally under gravity's pull. Her nipples stood erect and flushed a deep, enticing pink, completing the sight that made his grin widen.
Gazing at her breasts, Kanzou couldn't resist. Like any man would, he reached out with both hands and cupped them, squeezing and kneading the soft mounds as though they were his favorite toys. "Yup… no matter how much I play with your tits, I never get tired of it," he murmured with a grin. His thumbs brushed over her hardened nipples as he added, "You really do have perfect tits, Mikoto… just as expected of my wife."
"Th-thank you, Danna-sama…" Mikoto breathed, her face flushed as her body squirmed beneath his touch.
"Yeah…" Kanzou's grin deepened, taking on a sadistic edge. Without warning, his palms came down sharply, once, then again, against her breasts.
Cha! Cha!
The soft flesh rippled from the impact before he caught her nipples between his fingers, rolling and tugging them with a teasing twist that stung just enough to make her gasp.
Mikoto's body jolted as another helpless moan slipped from her lips, soft, breathy, and tinged with shame. "Nnh… a-ahh…" Heat flushed across her chest, her breasts rising and falling with each trembling breath.
"Yeah… that's it. Keep moaning for me like that," Kanzou said approvingly, his grin widening as her voice filled the bedroom like music to his ears. His hands continued to toy with her breasts, fingers rolling and squeezing before his tone dropped lower, darker. "And tell me, Mikoto… do you want this cock inside your asshole?" His gaze stayed locked on hers as his length slid teasingly along her slick slit.
She nodded quickly, hunger flickering through the haze of exhaustion, her voice raw and trembling. "Y-yes… I want my Danna-sama's penis inside me…"
Kanzou chuckled, the sound rough and pleased. "Fufu… if that's the case," he drawled, leaning closer, "then beg for it. If you don't beg… You won't get it."
Mikoto bit her lip, a deep flush spreading across her chest, yet she showed no trace of hesitation.
"Danna-sama… please… put your big penis in my virgin butt… let it feel your love and warmth…" she whispered, her voice trembling with shy surrender.
"Hehe… you've really learned how to beg me, haven't you?" Kanzou chuckled approvingly as he shifted his hips back, pressing the glistening, blunt head of his cock against the tight, resisting ring of her asshole before slowly pushing forward.
The pressure mounted as her rim slowly stretched around the intrusion, the tight ring yielding inch by agonizing inch to the invading girth.
"Aa… aaahh…" she cried out, the pain crashing over her as her unaccustomed walls resisted, the deep, relentless stretch burning like fire while forcing her open wider than his fingers ever had.
Her breath hitched into a trembling whimper, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes as sweat slicked her entire body.
Every muscle in her frame was taut, straining against the brutal invasion, but she didn't pull away.
No, instead, with shaking hands and quivering resolve, she reached back, her sweaty palms pressing against the tense inner curves of her buttocks, spreading them wider along with her trembling rim to ease his entry.
Even through the pain, she forced herself to hold still, desperate to serve him, to please him, despite the agony.
"K-Kan-sama… haaahh… y-you can go d-deeper… I-I'm alright… I can take it," she gasped between ragged breaths, her voice trembling as she fought back tears from the searing pain.
"Yeah…" he murmured softly, his tone almost gentle as he moved his hand from her breasts to her forehead, wiping away the sweat before caressing her cheek tenderly, even as he pushed his cock deeper into her tight, resisting depths.
That fleeting moment of tenderness from him gave her the strength to endure, to keep going, and she did, driven by sheer devotion to serve him, even if it shattered her completely.
Her determination dulled the edge of the pain as her rim fluttered and clenched around him, instinctively milking the invading length while he sank deeper. The heat of her tight canal pulled him in greedily, its trembling walls rippling in helpless resistance that only intensified the friction.
By the time he bottomed out, buried to the hilt, Mikoto's eyes rolled back, the whites flashing as pain and a strange, suffocating fullness collided within her. Her heart pounded violently against her ribs, so fast it made her dizzy. She bit down hard on her lower lip to smother the scream clawing its way up, tasting the faint tang of blood where her teeth broke skin.
"Haaah… damn, Mikoto… this tightness…" Kanzou groaned, his voice rough with pleasure as he felt her clench around him. He stayed still for a moment, hips pressed flush against her, letting her adjust to the brutal stretch while her inner walls spasmed around him, hot, trembling, and unrelenting. Sweat gathered at his temples as he breathed through the intensity, savoring the vice-like grip that threatened to undo him.
At this same time, his fingers traced slow, soothing circles along her sweat-slicked thigh.
"Breathe through it, Mikoto… that's my good wife," he murmured with restrained hunger as he watched her face twist in that perfect mixture of pain and submission. Her lips parted on shaky gasps, chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to relax around him.
She gave a faint nod, vision hazy at the edges from the relentless burn. Forcing shallow breaths, she willed her body to obey. "H-hai… K-Kan-sama… I-I'm… trying…" she whispered, her voice fragile and uneven, hands still trembling as they held her buttocks spread wide, baring every quiver of her violated rim to his gaze.
"Well then… I'm going to start moving," he said, and slowly, agonizingly, he did.
Pah!
His motions were shallow at first, drawing back just an inch before sliding forward again with deliberate control, the slick drag of his length pulling a wet schlick from her stretched ring.
Each measured thrust tested her limits without mercy.
The friction reignited the pain, sharp and searing, yet laced with something dangerously close to pleasure. Her inner walls fluttered helplessly in protest, clenching and milking him with involuntary spasms that drew a low, guttural groan from his throat.
"Ahhnn… nngh… s-so full… it h-hurts… b-but… more…" Mikoto whimpered, tears streaming down her cheeks, tracing hot, salty trails into her disheveled hair. Yet even through the pain, her hips lifted instinctively, seeking him, betraying the desperate hunger her mind refused to name.
He gave it to her, slow, deliberate strokes at first, testing her endurance with each push and pull. When he felt her body beginning to yield, he went deeper, his thrusts growing fuller, heavier. Each withdrawal was only halfway before he slammed back in to the hilt, driving deep enough to make her insides twist and realign around him.
Schlick… slap… schlick…
Her moans tumbled out in ragged waves, her voice breaking beneath the rhythm that rocked her entire body. "A-ahhnn… h-haaah… D-Danna-sama… t-too much~!!"
"It's alright… I know you can take it, Mikoto," Kanzou rasped, his voice thick with satisfaction as he kept pounding her relentlessly, steady, full strokes that made her toes curl and her arms tremble where she struggled to keep herself spread open.
Pah… pah~
"Hnnng… nnaahhh… Ahhhhhhnnn~" she cried out, her asscheeks rippling with each thrust while her breasts bounced wildly, up, down, and in circles from the sheer force of his movements.
Kanzou brushed his fingers along her flushed face, tucking strands of raven hair behind her ears so he could fully see her expression, her eyes glassy, her lips trembling. He traced a finger along her mouth and asked with a dark smirk, "Do you like having your asshole pounded, Mikoto?"
"Y-yesshh… Kan-sama… I… I like itt… shoo… muaaaahhhn~" she moaned, her voice breaking into gasps before she could even finish, her back arching as her grip on her own asscheeks faltered.
"Fufu… that's good," Kanzou chuckled, sliding two fingers past her lips. He played with her mouth while continuing to drive his cock deep into her tight heat, each squat of his hips punctuated by wet, obscene sounds.
Meanwhile, Mikoto's tongue moved on instinct, swirling around his invading fingers, sucking them eagerly with messy, desperate pulls that matched the rhythm of his thrusts.
Gluck... schlurp...
The dual invasion sent her spiraling beyond control, her body drawn taut like a bowstring, pain blurring into molten pleasure until every nerve burned with unbearable intensity.
Her walls spasmed erratically, gripping him in frantic, greedy contractions that dragged a low groan from deep in his throat.
"Mmmph… yes… that's it. Suck harder, Mikoto… show me how much you love being filled everywhere," Kanzou rasped, voice rough with satisfaction. His free hand found one of her bouncing breasts, pinching and twisting the nipple until she cried out around his fingers, the sound muffled and desperate.
She thrashed beneath him, her elbows slipping, her body trembling violently as the pressure coiled inside her, growing tighter and tighter.
"Nngh… g-gonna… c-cum… D-Danna-sama…!" she gasped, her voice breaking around his fingers, hips pushing back helplessly to meet each punishing thrust even as the overwhelming stretch threatened to tear her apart.
"Heh… is that so? Then go on… cum," Kanzou murmured with a wicked grin, his left hand sliding down between her trembling thighs. His fingers plunged into her slick heat, curling and pumping in sync with the rhythm of his hips, feeding the inferno coiling tight in her core.
The double assault shattered what little control she had left. "Cu-cumminggg~ ahhnnn~!" she cried, voice breaking as the pleasure tore through her.
Her body arched violently, every muscle locking as the orgasm crashed over her like a storm. Her asshole clamped around his cock in rhythmic spasms while her pussy convulsed wildly around his fingers, gushing in hot, uncontrollable bursts that soaked his hand and splattered against his thrusting hips.
Splurt~ splurt~
"Yes, that's it, Mikoto… break for me, squirt it all out," Kanzou growled through clenched teeth, his rhythm breaking into erratic, powerful thrusts as her convulsing walls milked him without mercy.
Mikoto's vision went white with bliss, tears streaming freely as she wailed around his fingers, "H-hai… haaah… Danna-sama~!" Another gush followed, her juices spilling down in glistening trails, coating his cock and making each thrust wetter, louder, filthier.
Plah… plah… plah~
Kanzou's fingers, glistening with her arousal, lifted back to her mouth. "Here… taste yourself," he ordered darkly.
"Yessh…" she whimpered, parting her lips obediently as his fingers slid past them once more. Her tongue swirled eagerly around the slick digits, lapping at the musky, tangy taste of her own release. She sucked greedily, eyes glazed, humming faintly in dazed, wanton submission as the lewd sounds of her obedience filled the room.
Gluck... slurp...
While she licked and sucked his fingers clean, Kanzou's other hand reached toward the discarded butt plug lying on the sheets.
"Fufu~," he chuckled darkly, holding it up with amusement before dragging it slowly through her slick folds, coating the toy in her fresh arousal until it gleamed. Then, bringing it to her lips, he murmured, "Now… suck on it."
He withdrew his fingers from her mouth and replaced them with the toy, pressing it past her trembling lips. "Taste not just your pussy… but that tight little asshole of yours too."
"U-ummm…" she whimpered, voice muffled in humiliation as her cheeks burned crimson. Still, she obeyed, lips sealing around the plug as she began to suck obediently, her cheeks hollowing with each motion, like a shamed child nursing a bottle. The mingled flavors of salt, musk, and faint sweetness flooded her tongue, forcing her to taste every ounce of her own degradation.
Slurp... mmmph...
"Haha… that's it… keep sucking on it," Kanzou murmured approvingly, watching with satisfaction as Mikoto obediently suckled on the butt plug that had been buried inside her moments ago. His hips resumed their rhythm, harder now, deeper, each thrust driving into her with ruthless precision.
Mikoto moaned helplessly, her cries muffled around the toy still in her mouth, each sound vibrating against it in a lewd hum.
"Of course, these beauties can't be ignored either…" Kanzou added with a grin, his free hand reaching for her chest. He slapped her breasts sharply, watching them bounce and flush red before pinching her nipples between his fingers, twisting until fresh tears welled in her eyes and a wet splurt escaped from between her thighs.
Splurt…
The overstimulation was relentless, every nerve in her body alive, sparking under his touch. Kanzou leaned forward, his shadow falling over her trembling frame as his pace quickened, folding her smaller body beneath him completely.
"Hehe…" Kanzou chuckled darkly as his mouth descended on her breast, lips closing over the swollen peak. He sucked hard, wet pulls echoing obscenely as her back arched beneath him. His tongue traced a hot path up her chest to her nape, teeth grazing the sensitive skin before he bit down just enough to bruise, then moved to her collarbone, leaving a trail of saliva-slick kisses in his wake.
Shff… chu~ suck…
Mikoto trembled violently, the butt plug slipping from her mouth and rolling aside, forgotten. "K-Kan-sama~!!" she cried out, her voice breaking as waves of sensation tore through her, every muscle quivering. Her elbows gave out, slipping from beneath her knees as her grip failed entirely. "C-can't… hold it…"
Her legs fell open wider in surrender, but Kanzou caught her immediately, his hands clamping down on her thighs with possessive force. "No, you won't," he growled, pinning her in place as he pounded into her ass with relentless, unyielding thrusts that shook the bed beneath them.
Plah! Plah! Plah! Plah~!
"Kan-sama…" Freed at last, Mikoto's trembling hands slid up his back, nails tracing light, desperate scratches across his taut muscles. Her fingers tangled in his hair, massaging his scalp with tender, reverent strokes that spoke of longing, surrender, and a desperate need to give him everything.
"D-does my butt hole… f-feel good, Kan-sama?" she gasped between moans, her voice trembling but eager.
"Yeah… it feels incredible," Kanzou groaned, his gaze burning into her flushed face. "This tight little asshole of yours… I love it. It's the best wedding gift you could've given me."
"I… I'm glad…" she breathed, a content, lust-dazed smile curving her lips. Despite the roughness of his thrusts, she felt a strange happiness, a satisfaction that her pain and devotion weren't in vain.
That smile, lustful, submissive, yet radiant, ignited something feral in Kanzou. His restraint shattered; his thrusts grew harder, faster, more erratic, driving deep as her moans spilled out with each ruthless stroke.
Plah! Plah! Plah! Plah! Plah! Plah~!
"Aaahhnnn… ngghhh… hhhnnn~"
Plop!
But then, without warning, Kanzou pulled out abruptly. "Nope… not yet," he muttered through ragged breaths.
The sudden emptiness made her asshole clench and gape helplessly, the rim twitching as if pleading for him to return.
Mikoto blinked up at him in dazed confusion, the fog of pain and pleasure clouding her gaze. "K-Kan-sama…?"
Before she could even finish, he shifted his hips and drove into her pussy instead. The slick heat welcomed him instantly after the brutal tightness of her ass, his thrusts sharp and forceful, filling her to the hilt with every snap of his hips.
"Ahhnn~ K-Kan-samaaa~!" she moaned, her voice breaking as her walls clenched around him, rippling in frantic, fluttering waves under the familiar, overwhelming rhythm.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
"Ahhnn… haaah… y-yes…!" she cried, her voice trembling as pleasure coiled hot and tight in her belly. "Cu-cumming… I'm about to—"
But before she could reach that edge, Kanzou pulled out abruptly again. Her pussy clenched around nothing, a gush of slick frustration dribbling down her thighs. "K-Kan-sama…?" she gasped, breath hitching.
"Fufu~," Kanzou chuckled darkly, and without warning, plunged back into her asshole. The sudden stretch reignited the burn, making her cry out as he drove in deep, pounding with ruthless precision.
Plah! Plah! Plah! Plah!
Then he began alternating, relentless, calculated, sadistic, switching between her pussy and ass every few thrusts, never letting her body settle. Each shift kept her teetering between unbearable pleasure and raw overstimulation, edging her closer to ruin while his own cock throbbed violently, straining for release.
"K-Kan-sama… p-please… please let me cum… I can't take it anymore…" Mikoto pleaded, her voice trembling as her pussy throbbed with desperate need, denied release again and again by his cruel rhythm.
"Just a little longer…" Kanzou rasped, his breath uneven. "I'm close too… we'll finish together."
"H-hai…" she whimpered, nodding weakly, her mind dissolving into a haze of heat and overstimulation. Her legs quivered violently, every muscle trembling, sweat glistening on her flushed skin under the dim light.
Kanzou kept up his merciless pace, alternating between her holes in steady, punishing rhythm as his own breathing turned ragged, deep groans rumbling from his chest. Hearing them, Mikoto instinctively tightened her hold on him, her ankles locking behind his back, pulling him closer with surprising strength, wordless, desperate, and utterly lost in him.
"K-Kan-sama… p-please… do it inside… fill my butt hole with your precious seed…" Mikoto begged, her voice muffled and trembling around the plug still held between her lips.
"Fufu~ is that so, Mikoto? You want to feel my cum in your tight little ass?" Kanzou's low chuckle came between ragged breaths. "Very well… then take it all."
He thrust forward with sudden force, driving deep into her already abused hole until he was buried to the hilt, her strangled cry echoing through the room.
Plah! Plah! Plah!
"Ahhnnn~! Y-yes… D-Danna-sama… f-fill me… ahhnnn~!" Mikoto screamed, her voice breaking into a desperate wail as the burn flared anew, merging with the intoxicating pleasure that wracked her body. Her ankles locked tighter around his back, heels digging into his slick skin as she pulled him deeper still, her trembling form a vessel of surrender, every nerve set ablaze by the unbearable fullness inside her.
Kanzou's thrusts turned feral, his rhythm breaking into frantic, uneven slams. His breath came hot and ragged against her ear as the vice-like grip of her asshole milked him mercilessly, rippling around him in desperate contractions that pulled him closer to the edge of madness.
"Nngh… fuck, Mikoto… so damn tight… I'm gonna flood this greedy hole… take it all, take every drop as your wedding gift," he growled, fingers digging into her hips hard enough to bruise, holding her pinned beneath him as his balls tightened, the pressure coiling to a blinding peak.
Her world dissolved into the savage rhythm, the wet slap of skin, the ragged breath, the helpless sobs that turned into breathless moans. Tears streaked down her flushed cheeks as pain and pleasure blurred, the relentless claiming of her asshole and the neglect of her pussy pushing her beyond her limit once more.
"Mmmph… c-cumming… haaah… inside me… yes~!" she cried out, her body arching violently as her asshole spasmed in tight, rhythmic waves, clamping around him like a silken vice. Her untouched pussy gushed in sympathy, hot streams splattering against his thighs and the damp sheets below, mingling with the sounds of their ruin.
Splurt~ splurt~
The sight and sensation of her breaking beneath him shattered Kanzou's control completely. His hips faltered once, twice, before slamming flush against her with a guttural roar, "Guhh… cumming… take it, Mikoto!"
Spurt… spurt… splurt…
His cock throbbed violently as thick, scorching ropes of seed erupted deep inside her, flooding her spasming depths until the overflow spilled in creamy rivulets around his base—claiming her completely, inside and out.
He ground against her in slow, rolling motions, riding out the waves of release as her trembling body quivered beneath him, her muffled whimpers turning to faint, shuddering breaths.
"Heh… that's my good wife…" Kanzou murmured, brushing damp strands of hair from her flushed face as he remained buried deep within her, savoring the warmth and tightness that still pulsed around him, unwilling to pull out just yet.
Tears streamed down Mikoto's flushed cheeks, her breath breaking into deep, ragged gasps, "Haah… haaah…" as tremors rippled through her body. Her legs gave out, falling limp and quivering, toes twitching in the aftermath. A fine sheen of sweat clung to her skin, cooling over her heaving chest, leaving her boneless, dazed, and utterly spent.
Kanzou lingered inside her a moment longer, chest rising and falling in heavy pants, before finally pulling out with a wet, dragging slide. His cock softened as it slipped free, and a thick stream of cum immediately began leaking from her gaping hole. Her rim fluttered weakly around the emptiness, still trying to hold him in.
Mikoto's eyes widened in panic, her trembling hand twitching toward her rear as if to stop the spill. "N-no… Danna-sama… y-your precious seed…"
He caught the motion easily, a faint, tired smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as amusement flickered through the haze of exhaustion.
"Not to worry, I've got you covered," Kanzou murmured. Reaching up, he grabbed the butt plug resting beside her head, slick with her saliva, and pressed it firmly into her gaping hole. With a slow twist, he seated it deep, sealing his release inside as the heart-shaped cap nestled snugly against her twitching rim.
"There… keep it all in for me," he said softly. His gaze drifted lower, fingers sweeping up the creamy rivulets that had escaped and now trailed down her ass. Bringing them to her lips, he added, "And here… this spilled out."
He slipped his fingers past her parted lips, letting her taste the mingled traces of herself, the musky sweetness of her own juices, the faint tang of her ass, and the salt of his cum.
Mikoto obeyed without hesitation, her tongue swirling over his fingers in slow, devoted licks. She swallowed the mix with a soft, sated hum, eyes fluttering half-shut in submission, before Kanzou finally withdrew his hand and set it aside with quiet satisfaction.
When she was done, Kanzou exhaled deeply, "Haaah…" and withdrew his fingers before collapsing beside her. For a moment, neither spoke. Their breaths mingled in the thick, humid air, ragged and uneven, the room still heavy with the scent of sweat and sex.
"That felt great…" he murmured, turning his head to glance at her disheveled form.
"Y-yesshh… Kan-sama…" Mikoto breathed, her voice dazed yet blissful, still lost in the haze of pleasure that clung to her senses. Her body trembled faintly, her pussy still aching for the fullness and warmth she'd been denied, but she didn't voice it. It didn't matter. If Kanzou was satisfied, if he was resting, then that was enough. Her own need was secondary; his satisfaction was everything.
Of course, Kanzou noticed. His gaze trailed over her messy body, her flushed skin, heaving breasts, and the twitching folds between her thighs that pulsed with lingering desire, still yearning for him even in exhaustion.
"Fufu… it seems I still can't rest, can I?" Kanzou murmured as his cock stirred against her thigh, hardening swiftly with renewed hunger, the desire to completely break her still burning strong. Without another word, he rolled her onto her side, lifting one leg over his hip before thrusting into her pussy in one smooth motion. Her slick heat clenched around him greedily, welcoming him back with a wet, eager squeeze.
"K-Kan-sama…?" Mikoto gasped, the sudden intrusion snapping her out of her dazed bliss as her inner walls fluttered and tightened around the invading length.
"Don't worry… I can still go another round," he chuckled darkly, his hand finding her breast and giving it a firm squeeze as he added, "So just relax, and enjoy the rest of our wedding night." His hips began to move again, hard and steady, the wet sounds filling the air.
"H-Haaai… K-Kan-sama…" Mikoto moaned shakily, her voice melting into pleasure as her expression shifted—her eyes rolling back, mouth slack, a lewd, blissful ahegao twisting her beautiful features while he pounded into her without mercy.
Schlick... slap... ahhnn~
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