Noah was sitting in the armchair while Saki straddled him. The second penetration was smoother than the first. Their clothes were scattered around them. Saki, now naked, hugged him tightly. With his penis inside her, she hugged his neck as she moved awkwardly.
—"Ah… Ugh♡… Ha♡…"—her ragged breathing resonated, mixed with the moans escaping her lips. She let out a moan of happiness and, with glassy eyes, began to move her hips up and down of her own volition.
Noah used his hands to grip her thighs as he caressed her. She enthusiastically received his cock in her deliciously pleasurable pussy. She shook her hips vigorously, affirming:
—"Yes♡… Yes… More♡ It's good… it feels good♡"—she nodded in affirmation.
Noah watched her with a bit of guilt, as if feeling responsible for pampering her, and gently caressed her with his large hands. Saki felt an incredibly intense sensation. She seemed willing to do anything for him if he kept caressing her. In fact, she was already lewdly dancing on the erect dick of the stranger who had brought her to this room. She would do it all for him. On her own, she offered the entrance to her virgin pussy, sliding it along his rock-hard erection.
—"Ah… ah♡… I'm not usually like this… What happened to me? It was my first time ♡…"—she murmured, somewhat confused.
Noah used his hand to tenderly stroke her head, while shooting a reproachful look at the young woman touching herself on the other sofa. Sana just smiled; although there was a hint of guilt in her expression, she still didn't stop masturbating.
Saki, unable to control her anxious vagina, continued to move, letting her juices flow down the swollen shaft. Noah turned his gaze back to her. The young woman was somewhat disheveled; the long braids had come undone at some point, revealing the stunning hidden beauty of the raven-haired girl. Her glasses were crooked, but she, completely absorbed in rocking her hips, ignored it with a carefree expression.
—"I've never flirted with a guy before♡"—she suddenly murmured. It didn't seem like she was trying to talk to him. It sounded more like a monologue, something she was telling herself to understand what was happening.—"I was never very popular with guys. So, why am I doing this in a karaoke?"
Saki collapsed in Noah's arms, letting out moans of pleasure uncontrollably. He hesitated whether to say something as he stroked her head. He should respond with something, but his mind went blank feeling his member sliding between her delicate folds.
Noah decided to stop worrying; he would figure out what to do later. He hugged Saki tightly and pushed his hips once more. Her eyes rolled back, not knowing what to do. As she tried to escape by moving her pelvis, he squeezed her tightly, rubbing his glans against her cervix and stirring her vagina, while his hands moved down her back to grip those plump ass cheeks. He lifted Saki and penetrated her with more force. She just moaned, clinging to his neck. Her ass shook temptingly with each thrust, and the tightness grew stronger and stronger.
Noah sighed as he endured the urge to cum. He wanted to wait for her to cum first. It sounded silly, but he felt it was necessary to keep his pride intact. He didn't have to wait long; soon he felt the vaginal folds contracting against his dick, trying to squeeze him. Saki's arms tightened around his neck, her nails digging into his skin as her body arched. Feeling the sensation of firmness and comfort of Saki's pussy clinging to him during her orgasm was irresistible. Noah couldn't hold back anymore and pumped his seed into the young woman's warm belly as he held her by the hips.
Saki was almost unconscious, her head slumped over the young man's shoulder, almost fainting. Her careless expression let her saliva drip from between her lips, while her eyes stared at nothing, lost.
Noah sighed, savoring the aftertaste of the act, his penis still buried in Saki's pussy. His mind seemed to start working again. It was time to think about what he had done and what to do next.
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The dim lights of the room came into Saki's view. The karaoke screen shone before her eyes, with no one paying attention to it. A small shiver ran through her sweaty body as her mind tried to process what was happening. Was it "Nanpa"? she wondered, confused. Did someone try to pick her up, and they ended up doing it in a karaoke? Was what had happened normal? She wasn't sure if that's how it worked. No one had ever tried to pick her up, nor did she have friends to consult with.
—"Maybe popular people do this all the time"—she whispered, fixing her gaze on the young man sitting next to her.
—"She looks like someone popular"—she thought, watching Sana, who was approaching Noah. Pretty clothes, light makeup, and that expressiveness she didn't have. Everything about Sana reminded her of the popular girls in her class. Saki had wanted to be like them; she had even planned to change her appearance for her "debut" in high school. It was unexpected that someone had taken an interest in her "current" self. Although she was quite confused and a little nervous, she didn't really complain. It wasn't the "first time" she had dreamed of, but she had enjoyed the act.
"So, what's next?" she thought. If someone had picked her up, and they even had sex, the next step was... to be a couple? Had she gotten a boyfriend? There was a flash of anxiety at the sudden situation, but she tried to calm herself, thinking it was normal, at least if she wanted to fit in.
Noah watched her expression change and murmur to herself for a while. He felt a bit confused and guilty. After all, this time he was fully conscious of his actions. He wasn't affected by the spray like when he did it with Sana or Airi. And in Shiori's case, he had to admit there was some resentment involved, and in the end, it was a "friendly" exchange in exchange for helping her. The naked girl next to him was different. A total stranger whom he had technically... "raped"? He wasn't sure, but from an objective point of view, that's what had happened. Cold sweat began to accumulate on his back. He started to question why he didn't stop. Noah had to admit that he had been acting somewhat strangely lately. He was letting himself get carried away, and that wasn't good.
—"Although technically it was an accident caused by Sana, I was the one who decided to fuck her. So..."—he murmured, worried, as he watched the young woman's chest rise and fall. In his defense, the spray wasn't something easy to relieve. If he hadn't acted, some other guy would have had to do it. Still, he felt anxious. Would she file a complaint? Noah began to panic. What could he do? Threaten her? He shook his head in disdain. Although he was a "thug" used to violence, he wasn't a coward who would abuse helpless girls. Or at least, that's what he wanted to think.
He was soon interrupted by Sana, who had approached at some point. From the blush on her face and her ragged breathing, it was obvious what she was expecting. But he wasn't in the mood. The danger of ending up in jail killed any hint of lust.