The sound of cicadas was softer tonight, like even nature knew it was the last night of summer.
Takumi stood quietly outside Misaki's room, suitcase half-packed in the corner. He was leaving tomorrow morning—his university project done, his stay in the village ending with the season.
Inside the dim room, soft candlelight flickered.
A futon was spread out on the tatami floor, its sheets freshly laid. Misaki knelt beside it, completely nude, her hair down, her eyes glowing gold in the candlelight.
She didn't speak.
She just opened her arms.
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The Final Embrace – No Words Needed
Takumi stepped in and dropped everything.
Their lips met immediately, soft and hungry, not rushed but aching with need. Her hands slid under his shirt, fingers dancing along his back as she pulled him close.
"You're really leaving tomorrow?" she whispered against his lips.
"Just for now."
Her eyes glistened.
"Then love me like you'll never forget how I feel…"
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Undressing – Soft and Slow
Takumi undressed under her watchful gaze—shirt, pants, underwear—until he stood naked in front of her.
She touched his chest, slowly trailing her fingers down to his cock, already hard and heavy.
Then she lay back on the futon, spreading her legs, her thick thighs framing her wet, glistening pussy.
"Come inside," she whispered. "I want to feel you all night."
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The Lovemaking – Deep, Emotional, Soaked
He climbed over her slowly, lined himself up, and pushed in—inch by inch, burying himself in her heat.
"Ahhhn~…"
She wrapped her arms and legs around him, holding him close as he started to thrust.
No slapping. No slamming. Just deep, wet strokes.
Schlk. Shlp. Squish.
Every time he slid inside, she moaned softly, lips brushing his ear, her tits pressing against his chest, her body trembling slightly beneath him.
"I'll miss this cock so much," she whispered. "You stretch me just right… like you were made to fill me…"
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Kisses, Whispers, and Love
They kissed through the entire fuck—slow, deep kisses that left them gasping for air, tongues tangled, breath mixing.
Takumi whispered into her neck:
"You're beautiful."
"I'm yours."
"I want to stay inside forever."
"Then don't leave me empty."
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Climax – A Farewell Creampie
He started thrusting harder now, still deep, still slow—but with urgency building.
"Cum in me," she begged, voice cracking. "Let me feel you for days… I'll touch myself thinking of you filling me again and again—"
His body tensed.
"I'm gonna—"
"Do it—give it all to me—fill your landlady one last time—!"
He came hard.
Thick, heavy ropes of cum pumped deep into her womb, her pussy twitching around him as her orgasm crashed into her like waves—eyes rolled back, legs shaking, moans spilling from her mouth like a lullaby.
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Aftermath – Tangled in the Candlelight
They stayed like that for a long time—still connected, still full of each other.
The candles burned low.
Misaki traced her finger down his spine.
"You ruined me, you know," she whispered.
He smiled softly. "Guess I'll have to come back and keep ruining you."
She kissed his chest and pulled him close again.
"Promise me you will."
"I promise."