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The sexual energy in the room was palpable.
Mitsuhide wasted no time as he pulled her in for another fierce kiss. Slowly, he led her to the bedroom, careful to not walk too fast to keep her from tripping. He moved down, latching on her neck as he nipped at her skin, her fingers threading through silver locks.
Natsuki tried to focus on her steps, tilting her head back to expose herself to him. She’s been craving for him for so long, the need flaring up inside her as he grazed his teeth on her. A particularly rough bite made her take a sharp breath, tightening her grip. Mitsuhide’s tongue licked over the reddening spot, soothing the ache. The urge to keep biting and marking her was something he had to keep down for now.
She moaned softly and slipped her other hand between them, reaching for his belt. A firm hold on her wrist made her look at him before she was able to undo the buckle.
“What are you doing?” he asked, his tone playful.
“I’d like those pants off you. I want you right now.”
“Do you mean you want this?” He gripped her waist and grinded himself on her. A gasp tumbled out of her, feeling his clothed erection pressing against her. She wanted nothing more than to tug those pants down, slide her panties to the side and for him to take her..
“You’ve been quite a naughty girl, haven’t you? I don’t think you deserve to get a reward.”
Her attention snapped back to him, a pout forming on her face. “But I won the game.”
“Yes, but good girls don’t tease. And you haven’t been behaving today.” With a quick nudge, he pushed her down on the bed and hovered over her. The mischievous glint in his eyes sent a shiver down her back. “I think it’s time I punish you for that.”
Mitsuhide slid his hands along her arms, pinning them above her head. “You’re not allowed to touch me or yourself.”
She nodded her consent. He smiled briefly at her, giving her a gentle kiss on the forehead.
He slipped the shirt over her, humming in approval as he undressed her. The photos did no justice to show how enticing she looked in lingerie, unhooking the front clasp of her bra with precision. Natsuki moaned as his warm hands cupped her breasts, thumbs lightly running over her nipples.
A firm tug made her jerk, bumping her hips up with his. He only grinned as he continued playing with her, rolling them between his fingers and giving them a short pull. His mouth peppered kisses along her shoulder, moving up to her neck, biting her harder than the first. She arched her back as she wrapped a leg around his waist, urging him closer.
He chuckled, his hot breath making her tingle. “If you behave like a good girl, I just might let you cum.”
One of his hands reached inside her shorts, slipping past her panties. He groaned at the wetness he found, her panties already damp. “It seems like you’re plenty wet again, even though I haven’t done much.” Mitsuhide teased her clit, making her clench with anticipation. He dragged his fingers down her slit, circling her entrance as he pushed two digits in with ease. Her hips jerked again, seeking more friction.
He flicked her clit with his thumb, curling his fingers deep in her. Natsuki squirmed under him as he started to move them. Her walls tightened, whimpering wantonly as he angled his hand, the next plunge hitting that sweet spot. Slipping a third finger in, he kept fucking her, grinding on her clit.
She could feel her orgasm approaching with just a few more thrusts. Noticing this, Mitsuhide quickened his pace, waiting for that telltale sign–oh how she pulsed around him needily, knowing that she was going to cum after a couple more. As soon as he heard the hitch in her breath, he abruptly pulled his fingers out. A distressed shout of his name made him smirk.
“Mm, I don’t think you deserve that yet.”
She let out a frustrated moan as he removed his hand, cleaning it with his tongue and savoring her taste. “Please..”
“Not yet.” His voice was gruff as he moved to stand. “On the floor, on your knees.”
Without another word, Natsuki followed his instructions, sliding off the bed and kneeling in front of him. With a soft clicking of metal against metal, his pants fell to the floor. She gripped the edges of her shorts as his boxers soon followed, admiring his well toned body from her view. One would argue that he looked nothing like a businessman, but some athlete or model for an underwear company. She bit her lip as he stroked himself, resisting the urge to replace his hand with her own.
“Open.”
And she happily obliges, opening up as the head of his cock slides in between her lips. Mitsuhide watched her take every inch of him, hissing as her tongue licked the underside. She moaned at the sensation of him filling her mouth, swallowing when he hits the back of her throat.
“That’s a good little mouse.” He softly encouraged, tangling his fingers in her auburn hair, as he started thrusting into her. “I’m sure you wish this cock was in your cunt, don’t you?”
The answer was plain on her face as she fidgeted, each push sending a dull pulse to her pussy. The thought of him taking her like this only fueled the fire, knowing that it would be well worth it if she was patient. She focused on him, wanting to see that beautiful expression of bliss on his face. Natsuki started to hum, making him groan louder.
“Oh I can tell, you want this, for me to fuck you this hard.” He gritted through clenched teeth, tightening his grip on her hair. She pursed her lips and sucked him like he was her favorite candy.
Mitsuhide tilted her head back, meeting those ravenous golden eyes. She knew–with the way his hips moved faster off rhythm, his moans becoming growls, even the pace of his breath–that he was close. His gaze was intense as he throbbed, watching as his release sent ripples of pleasure through his body. It took all of her self control to resist touching herself, shivering from his cum filling her mouth as she eagerly swallowed it all.
He let out a throaty chuckle, pulling out of her mouth completely. Cupping her cheek, he caressed her skin before patting the mattress with his other hand. Natsuki slowly sat on the edge of the bed, lying back down as he stood between her legs. “Now, let’s remove this, shall we?”
Reaching for the last articles of clothing, he stripped her of her shorts and panties. Discarding his shirt as well, she let her eyes roam over his naked body. His hands rested on her inner thighs, his thumbs drawing light circles on her skin. Moving closer, he teased her slit with the length of his cock.
“Ahh.. Put it in, Mitsuhide..”
“Hm? What was that?” he feigned hearing her, his hands travelling higher up her thighs.
Natsuki whined, tilting her hips up as he toyed with her clit using the head. He pinned her down with his hands and continued to nudged on the sensitive nub, making her moan. “Use your words, little mouse. What do you want me to put in you and where?”
“I want you to fuck me.. I need your cock in my pussy, please..” Her voice was hoarse as she begged, struggling to keep her arms still. The temptation was too much, and she wanted him badly, unable to withstand his teasing any longer.
As she finished her sentence, he pushed his hard cock inside her, filling her in one fluid motion. Natsuki cried out as he stretched her, groaning over her heat. “I’m going to fuck you, just like you asked me.” He pulled out completely, thrusting back in her slowly before she could protest. “But you can’t cum unless I tell you to.”
She arched her back as he started pounding hard into her, his nails digging into her hips. Ever since he arrived, her whole body’s been on edge, yearning for his touches. Even when he was here, she wanted more of him; she craved for him as much as he did for her.
It wouldn’t take long for her to reach that peak again; he knew this all too well as he asked. “Are you going to cum?”
“So close.. Please don’t stop..!” Natsuki rasped, gripping the sheets in an effort to regain some control. She felt herself losing to her desires, fighting until she got his permission.
Mitsuhide slowed his movements just a bit, pinching on her clit. The tightness in his voice told her that he was on the brink as well. “I didn’t say you can.”
“Please!” she cried out, barely able to keep herself at bay. “Please let me cum, Mitsuhide!”
“Then cum for me.”
She felt him speed up his thrusts, his thumb relentless on her nub as her orgasm hit her hard. His name fell from her mouth, screaming it into the room as the pleasure rolled over her in delightful waves. Mitsuhide leaned closer and claimed her mouth, kissing her hard as she moaned against him, grunting as he kept his pace. Her walls squeezed him greedily as her second orgasm blindsided her, pushing him to his own release.
The sound of their labored breathing filled the space between them as they both came down from the high. Beads of sweat trickled down their bodies as Natsuki looked back up at him, a feeling of fatigue coming over her. Shifting a bit, he pulled out of her, resting his weight on his elbow.
“Oh wow..” she huffed, trying to calm her heart. “That was insane.”
Mitsuhide let out a short laugh, running his fingers through her hair. “Well, that’s what happens when we’ve been worked up for far too long. Our work schedules are too hectic the past few days.”
“And that our bosses are uptight, taking up alot of our extra time.” She moved closer, nuzzling in his neck. “I guess we should shower before going to sleep.”
A small grin formed on his face. “Are you sure that’s all we’re going to do in there?”
She couldn’t help but giggle at him.
The next day, Natsuki woke up cuddled against a warm pillow. She opened her eyes, rubbing them as she saw white in front of her. Despite the mind blowing sex they had as soon as Mitsuhide arrived, they still managed to fit in some shower sex before they collapsed from exhaustion.
He felt her shift around, his arms tightening around her waist. “Someone’s awake.”
Her voice was like music to his ears. Leaning closer, she kissed him on the cheek. “Good morning.”
Mitsuhide looked at her, her emerald eyes still riddled with sleep. They stayed quiet for a bit, enjoying the lazy morning of the weekend. “We should have breakfast, don’t you think?”
She shook her head, closing her eyes again. “Nope. Going back to sleep.”
“Well, I could always have you for breakfast.” He whispered teasingly, nipping on her ear.
“Oh my god, Mitsuhide.” She laughed, her hand on his chest to keep some distance between them. “You’re insatiable.”
He gave her a trademark grin. “Perhaps so, but only for you.”