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"Kanzou-sama~"
"Kanzou-sama~"
A soft whisper reached his ears, accompanied by the gentle sensation of slender fingers tracing over his chest. He didn't need to open his eyes to know who it was.
Who else could it be but Mikoto?
"Morning," he murmured sleepily, still refusing to open his eyes.
"Morning~" she replied sweetly. "It's already morning, Kanzou-sama. You should wake up…"
"Don't wanna," he muttered. Before she could say anything else, he shifted closer, wrapping one arm around her back and draping a leg over her thighs. He pulled her flush against him, pressing her face into his chest and hugging her tightly, like a living body pillow.
"K-Kanzou-shamaaa…" she mumbled, her voice muffled as her lips were pressed against his chest.
She could hear his heartbeat, steady and strong, and it made her own heart flutter faster. His warmth surrounded her, their bodies fitting together so naturally that it made her feel shy and soft all at once. Even though he held her firmly, the closeness filled her with a gentle sweetness she couldn't quite put into words.
At the same time, she felt something hard pressing against her stomach and didn't need to think long to know what it was.
'It's only morning, and he's already erect…' she thought, her face flushing. Assuming he was about to do something perverted, she couldn't help but complain softly, "Kanzou-sama… it's still morning…"
She didn't mind doing things like that with him, but it was so early. If they started this first thing in the morning, wouldn't they be exhausted for the rest of the day?
"What are you thinking about?" he replied lazily. "It's just morning wood. I'm not hard because I'm thinking about anything perverted."
"M-morning wood?" she repeated, frowning slightly at the unfamiliar term.
"It's an early-morning erection," he explained unhurriedly. "It's common for men to wake up with one."
"Huh? Is it common?" She blinked in surprise. She clearly knew nothing about such things, and for a moment she wondered if he was making it up just to fool her. 'How could something like that be normal? He's trying to trick me, isn't he?'
Unaware of her doubts, he nodded. "Yeah. It's a sign that I'm healthy. Lascivious thoughts do not cause it." He went on to explain a few of the physical reasons behind it.
"Is there really such a thing as morning wood…?" she murmured, no longer entirely sure he was lying.
The biological explanation made sense… and yet… for some reason, she couldn't really trust Kanzou's words.
"What?" he snorted. "Do you really think I need to make up excuses just to fool you?"
She thought about it for a moment, then answered reluctantly, "N-no… you don't need to make up an excuse at all."
He truly had no reason to lie. From the very beginning, he had never been embarrassed about anything, nor had he ever hidden his dark desires or intentions toward her.
When he dared to violate her without any restraint and shamelessly called her a canary for his cage, why would he suddenly start deceiving her just to explain an early-morning erection?
"That's right," he continued bluntly. "If I want to fuck you, I won't beat around the bush. I'll pin you down and fuck you exactly how I want. Do you really think you could resist me?" To emphasize his point, he slipped his hand beneath her skirt and squeezed her ass.
"U-umm… y-you don't have to put it like that…" she protested weakly, making no attempt to resist. After all, what would be the point? Just as he said, if he wanted to have his way with her, she neither had the power nor the will to stop him.
'It's useless to resist anyway…' she thought. It's better to go along with it. At least that way, it wouldn't feel forced, and when she gave in, she could admit, even to herself, that it felt good.
'I guess… it really is like he said,' she thought, and was really surprised that such a thing as 'morning wood' exists.
Still, even knowing it was supposedly normal and not driven by perverted thoughts, she could feel him twitching faintly against her stomach, warmth pulsing there and making her blush even more.
Trying not to dwell on the so-called morning wood, or his hand squeezing her ass, she tilted her head up to look at him and spoke softly, hoping to coax him out of bed. "A-anyway, Kanzou-sama… you should wake up early and get ready properly. Today is a big day for you, right? Your ascension ceremony…"
"Even so, who says I have to wake up early?" he snorted. Shifting onto his back, he pulled her even closer, positioning her astride him so that the bulge in his pants pressed directly against her thatch and her breasts crushed against his chest.
"Mmm… Kanzou-sama… y-you're…" she moaned as heat bloomed through her, his erection grinding against her without restraint. She wanted to complain, 'Even though you said you weren't erect because of perverted thoughts, why are your actions saying the complete opposite?'
Clearly, he was doing perverted things to her, and this early in the morning, no less.
Ignoring her weak protests, he continued, both his hands going even deeper, squeezing her ass as he spoke. "The ascension ceremony won't begin without me. All they can do is wait until I arrive."
She bit her lip, struggling to contain her moans. As for his claim that being late didn't matter, she fell silent, unable to argue.
He was right. The ceremony couldn't start without him. He was the one about to become patriarch; until he appeared, everyone else would simply have to wait.
"Still… it would leave a good impression," she tried gently, hoping to persuade him to get up.
"I don't care about that," he replied dismissively. Then, shifting the subject, he asked, "Putting that aside… tell me. Did you sleep well?"
She hadn't expected him to ask that. The question made her feel as though he was concerned about her, and that realization warmed her chest. It made her happy. She nodded softly. "Yes… much better than the last few days…"
Ever since he had coerced her into having sex with him, she hadn't been able to rest properly.
Most nights, she lay awake until dawn, just tossing and turning, uncomfortable, anxious, and unable to sleep; on rare occasions when she did manage to sleep, she would jolt awake in the middle of the night, drenched in sweat and shaken by the same nightmares that had haunted her since that day.
The dreams never changed, visions of herself bound and helpless, pinned beneath him as he violated her at his will. No matter how much she cried or begged him to stop, he never did in those nightmares, forcing her to endure them again and again.
But for the first time in a long while, she had slept deeply. Peacefully.
Although she still had a dream… it wasn't a nightmare.
In that dream, she wasn't being helplessly violated by him. Instead, she was willingly making love with him, sitting on his lap, hugging him, kissing him, licking his sensitive spots as he licked her sensitive spots… they were at a scenic location where the birds chirped, and the atmosphere was warm and unhurried.
The memory was so beautiful and soft that for a moment, it made her cheeks flush in shyness and her heart warm with desire, yet it also left her confused.
How had she slept so well? How had she dreamed of something like that?
The thought crept in quietly, unavoidably. 'Did he have something to do with it?'
It felt like the only explanation. Otherwise, she couldn't believe she would have slept so soundly, especially beside him. She should have been terrified.
And truly, she should have been. Even if she was here willingly now, even if she had given in to him, even if she didn't mind his hands squeezing her ass, or his erection grinding against her core, that didn't mean the fear was gone. It was still there, heck, it is still there!
By all reason, she shouldn't have been able to rest this peacefully at all.
Yet she had slept like a log.
"Kanzou-sama…" she asked hesitantly with shaky and flushed breath as she looking up at him. "D-did that have… hnn… s-something to do with… aahnnn… y-you?"
He shrugged and whispered sleepily into her ear. "Hmm… yeah. Last night, you started dozing off, probably because you were too tired and sleepless for many days. When I was carrying you to the bedroom when you began to wake up, so I put you under a genjutsu to keep you asleep, then brought you here."
"I… see…" she murmured. She recalled helping him after dinner, but after that… nothing. She couldn't remember much of it, likely because of the genjutsu. The next thing she knew, she had woken up in bed, sleeping in his arms. So he must have carried her here himself.
The realization made her feel guilty. "I'm sorry for causing you trouble…"
She was supposed to be the one helping him, yet not only did she fail to help him, she also ended up nodding off halfway, which caused him to carry her to the bedroom.
Still, the fact that he had brought her all the way to bed, and even ensured she slept also made her feel unexpectedly happy.
"It doesn't matter…" he murmured, pressing her more firmly against his erection as his hand tightened on her ass, drawing another soft moan from her. "Hnnn~"
He smirked, clearly enjoying the sound. Then, with a tone that sounded almost like a complaint, he added, "Even so… I still have a gripe. I was planning to fuck you last night. But since you fell asleep, I had to put that thought aside and go to sleep like that."
"Th-this… I…?" she murmured, unsure how to respond. She knew they had planned to have sex in that night, but she had been too exhausted and had dozed off. Of course, he could have woken her and gone through with it; it's not like she'd have been opposed to it, but instead, he had put her to sleep, even using genjutsu to keep her that way.
In a sense, none of this was truly her fault, yet he was placing it on her all the same, and knew that he'd twist it in some manner to take advantage of her.
And exactly as she had expected him to, he looked at her with playful intent and said, "You have to make up for it, you know."
"Make up for it?" she echoed, understanding his meaning immediately. Hesitation crept into her voice. "I-I'll be tired for the entire day…"
They had only had sex three times so far, yet each time had left her utterly drained. She knew that if they started now, she'd be exhausted again, especially since Kanzou was never satisfied with just one round.
He seemed to understand her concern and relented slightly. "Then how about you just suck my cock?" he suggested. "Give me a fellatio, and I'll let it slide."
"A… fellatio?" she murmured.
"Yup," he replied with a smirk. "Morning blowjobs are customary; they calm down morning wood, you know. This is how you should really be waking me up anyway. So, to make up for dozing off early last night… suck my dick." He looked at her pointedly. "You'll do it, right, Mikoto?"
"W-well… i-if Kanzou-sama wants me to… t-then I will," she answered shyly.
"That's right… Good girl," he said, slapping both her asscheeks before finally releasing his grip. "Now suck my dick… and I'll let bygones be bygones."
Whether he would truly let it slide was another matter entirely, something he would decide later. Knowing him, he likely wouldn't make it that easy. He might torment her further.
Mikoto suspected as much, but she didn't argue or question him. Instead, she nodded, "O-okay…"
Her face burned with embarrassment as she wriggled backward into the mattress until she found herself face to face with his morning wood.
It was already fully erect, its outline visible even through the thin fabric.
Biting her lip as the heat crept up her neck and ears, she hooked her fingers into the elastic of his pants and tugged them down with little resistance.
"Kanzou-sama… please, lift yourself a little…"
"Hmm…"
She had done this more than once before, and this time there was hardly any hesitation as she pulled them lower, letting his penis spring free toward her face.
It nearly smacked her cheek, just like previous times, but having learned her lesson, she stayed alert this time and dodged it neatly. She even complained teasingly, "Your penis is naughty… it always tries to smack me in the face…"
"Fufu… everyone has their own love language," Kanzou replied playfully. "Smacking you in the face just happens to be my dick's love language."
"Oh?" she blinked at him. "Does that mean you love me, Kanzou-sama?"
"I'm not the one slapping you," he said calmly. "It's my cock doing that. So it's my cock saying it loves being sucked by you."
The corny, absurd words left her momentarily speechless.
She sighed, shaking her head, then looked back at him, at the cock already leaking a musky scent that drifted into her nose.
A faint wave of nausea stirred in her stomach, but she forced it down. 'I have to get used to this… no—I have to learn to love it,' she told herself firmly.
After all, the scent came from Kanzou's penis. Knowing the kind of life she was stepping into, one where she would have to do this kind of thing quite often, perhaps even every morning, she couldn't afford to feel sick every time she came face to face with his penis, right?
With that resolve, she took a deep breath, inhaling again, letting the musky scent wash over her senses. And refusing to let the nausea take hold, she stared at its fully erect form, standing rigid before her as it beaded drops of precum at the tip.
As always, his penis was large, veiny, thick, and demanding.
She swallowed, nervousness tightening her throat as her limbs weakened slightly. Even though she had sucked him just the night before yesterday, the sheer size still made her heart race.
She lifted her eyes to meet his.
He watched her patiently, a smirk tugging at his lips as he waited for her to move on his length. "What's wrong, Mikoto?"
"N-nothing…" she replied. That gaze, that smirk, left her no room to hesitate.
"Then get on with it," he added coolly. "We're on a clock. We can't waste time, right?"
She wanted to complain. They were indeed in a bit of a hurry; thus, skipping this entire thing would have been better altogether. But she only thought about it in her mind, didn't say it out loud, and just forced herself to rein in her nerves. 'Why hesitate? It's Kanzou-sama's penis… It's only natural for me to do this…'
She didn't want to disappoint him. More than that, she needed to prove her dedication, her worth.
She had already disappointed him the last time she sucked his penis. She couldn't afford to do that again. If she faltered even now, how could she possibly show that she belonged to him?
'If I can't even do this, then how can I prove myself useful to him?'
With that resolve, she leaned forward and stuck out her tongue.
She licked along the underside tentatively, tracing from base to tip in soft, hesitant strokes.
Slurp… slurp…
Kanzou grunted. "Guhh… that's it…"
'He is liking it,' she thought, his reactions encouraging Mikoto. Her licks grew firmer as she circled her tongue over the head, stimulating it in a devoted manner before she parted her lips and took him in.
She sucked gently at first, careful not to scrape him with her teeth, and swirled her tongue around the tip as wet sounds filled the air.
Slurp… schlick…
She glanced up to find his eyes half-lidded, pleasure softening his features. Emboldened, she grew bolder as she began bobbing her head and drawing deeper moans from him.
Saliva dripped messily down his shaft, coating her chin, but she paid it no mind and kept sucking.
"Haahn… don't forget my balls," he reminded her in a pleasure-laced voice.
"Hmm…" She hummed in response; the vibrations drew a sigh from him. Continuing to move her head up and down over his penis, she reached with one hand to cup his balls.
Her fingers massaged them one by one, rolling them softly while her mouth worked the tip and underside. His hips twitched, groans growing louder, spurring her on. She sucked with more fervor, hollowing her cheeks as she took him deeper, the session turning sloppy and intense.
"Fuu… that's good, Mikoto. You're doing great… keep going," he murmured, his voice rough with approval.
Pleased by his reaction, she hummed around him again, the vibration drawing another sigh from his lips as she maintained that rhythm.
Slurp… schlick…
Her sidelocks kept slipping loose, strands falling into her face and sticking to her damp lips.
"Let me help you with that," Kanzou noticed and reached out, tucking the strands neatly behind her ears. With her face cleared, he had an unobstructed view of her flushed expression as she bobbed over his cock.
"Mikoto… you look so obscene sucking my cock like this," he commented.
She groaned and shot him an irritated look, as if to say she was already doing something this embarrassing, and he still had the nerve to tease her about it. And yet, when the thought settled, she couldn't truly deny it, she probably did look utterly obscene right now.
The comment only deepened her sense of shame.
"But don't worry," Kanzou added lightly, patting her head. "I'm the only man who'll ever see such an obscene expression of yours. So there's no need to feel ashamed, right?"
She blushed even harder and didn't argue. In truth, she seemed to agree, she had already shown him so many shameful expressions that worrying about this one felt pointless.
And yet, even with that thought lingering in her mind, it did nothing to ease the heat burning in her cheeks.
"Fufu… it seems you're still ashamed," he said, patting her cheek. "That's fine, I like that." He encouraged her to keep going, which she did…
Slurp… slurp…
After a while, he tangled his fingers in her hair and said in a dominating voice that left no room for any refusal, "Enough teasing, Mikoto. Now, take it all in... every inch down into your throat. Do what you failed to do the last time… I want to feel my cock inside her throat until it bulges obscenely."
She hesitated for just a moment, eyes widening, but nodded in a muffled voice, "Phoaaaa… I-I feee."
Taking a deep breath, she pushed forward, relaxing her throat as best she could while his length invaded her throat.
"Breathe through your nose... slow now," he guided, voice steady, and eased her head down gently.
Phooo… phoo…
She followed, taking deep breaths through her nose as she swallowed inch by inch, her throat stretching around him.
Suddenly, a gag reflex surged when the head of his cock struck the back of her throat. She coughed lightly, tears stinging her eyes.
Koff! Koff!
"Relax for a moment," he instructed, pulling her up to let her catch her breath and recover. When he felt her body ease, he guided her back down again. "Alright… let's try again."
"Haaai…" she nodded, gripping his thighs tightly as her nails dug into his flesh. She leaned forward once more, taking him in deeper this time.
The gags came sharper, harder to suppress, her body struggling against them.
Guff… gluckkk…!
"Hold it… Don't you dare withdraw," he ordered coldly.
She hummed in response, forcing herself to endure as long as she could. When it became impossible to hold back, she began coughing wetly around his length.
"Alright… withdraw," he ordered.
She quickly lifted her head, gulping in air as tears of strain streamed down her cheeks. Yet even then, she obeyed, lowering herself again at his direction and taking even more of him into her throat this time.
Each time she struggled, he paused just long enough to let her breathe before guiding her deeper once more.
The sustained effort finally paid off.
After several attempts, she managed to take it all in, the full 9.6 inches disappearing into her mouth until her lips pressed against his hips, her nose buried in his pubic hair.
"Hnn… wooo…" she groaned softly, her throat visibly bulging from the overwhelming fullness as she struggled to hold him there, but kept at it, keeping his length buried deep in her mouth, and she looked up at him, eyes watery as they searched for his.
What she saw made her pause; his face was slack with pure bliss, brows furrowed in unrestrained ecstasy.
'Kanzou-sama… he is really enjoying this,' she thought as warmth bloomed in her chest.
That expression was born of her efforts; how could it not make her happy?
Pride swelled as she swirled her tongue along the base, stimulating him further while she remained still, letting the warmth and slickness of her mouth and throat please him.
But she could only endure for so long.
Soon the gagging returned, sharp and insistent, her lungs beginning to burn. Needing air, she tried to pull back.
Noticing her struggle and her attempt to pull back, Kanzou smirked coldly and tightened his grip, keeping her head locked with her lips sealed at the root. He even began to thrust shallowly, grinding against her throat and striking it again and again.
Gluck… gukkk… plakkk…
"Fmmm… fmmmm!" she tried to protest, telling him that she couldn't hold on any longer, and thrusting like this was more than she could bear.
He ignored it completely, his smirk never fading.
Panic flared as she tapped weakly against his thigh, but even that drew no response. It made her realize that he had no intention of letting her pull away.
"Hnnn…" she let out a muffled whimper, yet it earned her no mercy either.
Air grew scarce as her body began to tremble, tears of strain spilling from her eyes in a silent plea for relief.
"Hold it longer, Mikoto. It feels good," he only shook his head, that same cruel amusement lingering on his face. Not only did he refuse to let her pull away, he also pushed her even further, thrusting more forcefully.
Plaakkk… plakkk…
"Move your throat. Try gulping along with my thrusts. Please me with it."
She had no choice but to obey, forcing her throat to convulse around him in desperate swallows.
She clenched and released, massaging his length with her throat despite the burning ache.
"Yeah… that's it…" Kanzou groaned deeply, a satisfied sigh escaping him as he looked at her and noticed that her body had begun writhing under the strain, and convulsions were rippling through her limbs. "Can't hold any longer?" he questioned.
She nodded frantically. "Mfff… hnnfff," begging in a muffled voice as she felt her vision begin to blur.
Realizing she truly couldn't hold on any longer, he finally relented. "Alright… fine," he said, releasing his grip on her head.
She pulled back at once, gasping desperately for air.
"Haah… haah… cough—cough…"
Thick strands of saliva spilled from her mouth, dripping onto his penis, his balls, and the sheets below.
"Haah… haah…" While she was still reeling, he lifted his slick cock and slapped it against her cheek, the sound sharp and wet.
Pla… pla…
"W-what?" She looked up at him, wanting to protest the rough treatment.
She didn't get the chance.
"Don't stop now," he ordered coldly. "Keep sucking."
She whimpered softly but leaned in again. Her tongue lapped along his length as her hands stroked the base, lips closing around the tip. Slowly, steadily, she resumed the rhythm, working him once more.
Slurp… schlick…
"Let's try deep-throating again," he said with a smirk.
She trembled for a moment, but she nodded, "Okay…"
"Haaaa…" Taking a steadying breath, she guided him deep into her throat once more and proceeded much more smoothly this time.
She even managed to hold it longer, gagging far less, before pulling back to gasp for air. No coughing followed this round. After catching her breath, she readied herself again without being prompted, confidence slowly building from the practice as she repeated the deep throats several more times.
Seeing that she had grown more comfortable, Kanzou decided to take control. He gripped her head and pulled her back, giving her a moment to breathe, "Haaah… haaah…"
While she did, he rose from the bed and planted his feet firmly on the floor. Then he roughly seized her by the hair and tugged her toward him.
"Come here…"
She whimpered but didn't disobey. Moments later, she was positioned in front of him on all fours, her palms braced against the edge of the bed.
He caressed her face briefly, and she moaned softly, "Kanzou-samaa…"
"Fufu… From here on, keep your head steady and your mouth open," he issued a firm order as he lifted one head and planted it on the bed while bringing her head closer to his erect cock.
She looked at him and immediately understood his intent.
For a fleeting moment, she wanted to protest, to say it might be too much, but she knew there was no point. Her opinion wouldn't matter. What she needed to do was obey, to accept what was being done to her… better yet, to cooperate with it.
She did as told, parting her lips and opening her mouth as wide as she could around his length.
"That's it… keep your mouth open like that," he said with a nod before pushing his cock back inside and beginning to thrust into her mouth with rough, deliberate movements.
Gluck… gluck…
She held herself still as he used her mouth like a tight, wet pussy, his hips snapping forward with force, the impacts jolting her jaw.
Each thrust drove his length deep into her throat, the bulge forming and receding with every plunge, his balls striking her lips with each push.
Plak!
Tears streamed down her cheeks from the strain, yet she kept her mouth slack, flattening her tongue to ease his passage. Her hands clenched the bedsheets, knuckles white, as she focused on breathing through her nose in ragged bursts.
Phoo… phoo…
"Fuu… yeah, just like that," he groaned, his pace quickening slightly. One hand stayed fisted in her hair, holding her head in place, while the other gripped her jaw to keep her lips stretched wide.
Gluckk… plakk~
She gagged softly around him, the sounds wet and choked, but she didn't pull away, or rather, couldn't, with him firmly in control.
Her throat burned from the repeated invasions, yet the way his breaths grew shorter and his groans deeper only fueled her resolve. She wanted to take him there, to feel him lose control because of her.
Plakk… plakk… gluckk…
After several minutes of relentless thrusting, Kanzou's rhythm finally faltered. His cock throbbed harder against her tongue, veins pulsing hot as pressure coiled tightly in his core.
"Haa… haa… damn, Mikoto… I'm getting close," he rasped, his eyes darkening as the urge built.
She nodded eagerly, putting more effort into keeping her mouth steady as his thrusts turned erratic, his hips snapping faster while sweat beaded along his brow. His grip on her jaw tightened, forcing her mouth wider than she could manage on her own.
She whimpered around him, the vibrations humming along his length. Her throat clenched involuntarily, milking him with every gag as tears soaked her lashes and she struggled for breath.
"Fuu… take it deeper… yeah, just like that," he growled, his voice strained. He angled her head and drove straight into the back of her throat, the bulge swelling visibly beneath her skin.
Gluckk… plakk… gluck…
Saliva frothed and spilled from her chin, pooling on the sheets below. Her arms trembled, elbows buckling slightly, but she braced harder, nails scraping against the fabric. The burn in her throat flared into fire, yet his ragged moans drove her to endure, desperate to feel him shatter.
Plakk! Plakk! Gluckk!
Pressure coiled unbearably in his core, his cock throbbing wildly against her tongue, veins pulsing hot as the tip flared and ecstasy crested.
"Haa… haa… Mikoto… I'm cumming… swallow every drop!" he rasped, slamming deep one last time.
Hot spurts erupted into her throat, thick jets flooding her mouth and filling it instantly. Her cheeks bulged under the volume as she struggled to hold it, able only to gulp instinctively as more pulsed out, rope after thick rope of salty warmth coating her tongue and sliding down her throat to her stomach.
Gulp… gulp…
He groaned long and low, his hips jerking with each pulse until the final dribble spilled out. Only then did he ease back, pulling free with a wet pop.
She gasped sharply, coughing as air rushed into her lungs, saliva and traces of cum trailing from her swollen lips. "Haah… haah… cough…"
At the same time, nausea twisted her gut, bile rising in her throat.
He noticed immediately and warned her coldly, "Don't you dare vomit it out."
The edge in his tone knotted her nerves tight. She nodded quickly, forcing it down, suppressing the urge through sheer will.
"Good girl," he praised, patting her head. The touch sent a small spark of joy through her, and she nuzzled against her arm like a placated cat.
Then something nudged her chin. She looked down, his penis, still hard and insistent.
Weakness washed over her… as she knew what might happen next.
When she met his eyes, she caught that familiar smirk.
He wouldn't stop at just one round; she knew that much.
"Kanzou-sama… w-we might really get late at this rate…" she tried, her voice small and uncertain.
"Yeah… that's true," he replied casually. He stood smoothly and scooped her into his arms. "In that case, let's go to the bathroom and save time by bathing together."
"N-no… that's not what I meant…" she protested, squirming lightly against his chest.
He ignored her completely, carrying her toward the bathroom with steady steps, her wishes lost beneath his grin.
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Inside the bathroom—
Plap~ Plap~ Plap~
Wet sounds of flesh striking flesh echoed through the room as Mikoto looked back, moaning and trembling as she complained to him.
"K-Kanzou-sama… aaahhnn… w-weren't we… hggggnn… here to b-bathe… hnnnn…"
"That's right…" he nodded, groaning lightly as he thrust more firmly. His hips slapped against her ass, which jutted back toward him, rippling with each impact as her breasts jiggled in response.
Glap… glap… glap~
She struggled to stay upright under the relentless pounding, gripping the edges of the bathtub more tightly as she questioned him between gasps. "S-so then… nggghh… how come… hnnnn… we're… d-doing thissss…?"
"Fufu… what are you talking about, Mikoto?" he replied shamelessly, rocking his hips even harder into her ass. "We're clearly bathing. This is just part of the cleaning process. I'm using my cock to clean your pussy down to the deepest levels, making sure it's spotless… and you're using your pussy to clean my cock from every angle, making sure it's just as clean. It's mutual cleaning, didn't you know that?"
Mikoto was left speechless by his brazen words. She didn't even know how to respond, and in truth, she had no chance to. His increased thrusting stole any lingering thoughts, leaving her unable to do anything but moan helplessly.
"Haaan… Kanzou-sama… n-not so fast… hnn… a-at this rate… hnnggg… hgggn… haaannn… haaann… aaahhhnnn… aahhahahnannannnn~~~~"
Plap! Plap! Plap!
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