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Mahiru was not happy! That much was easy to tell from the way she stood alone; hands on her hips, leaning forward and that stern look on her face, it truly was an expression you came to dread. But what made it worse was that you knew you deserved the scolding you were on the receiving end of and you could do nothing but accept it, listening as Mahiru berated you for being late before she eventually stopped. Crossing her arms, her lips pursing into a pout.
"Geez, sometimes you can be so unreliable..."
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"Ah! Hah, ah, ah!" Changing Mahiru's opinion had certainly taken a lot of effort, that "unreliable" comment really cemented just how hard you'd have to work - she really wasn't happy with you after all. But you demonstrated your commitment to making things right when you made it to her cottage. The rocking of Mahiru's bed was only further testament to this as the springs creaked under the intense pressures of you fucking the Ultimate Photographer.
With her clothes stripped from her body, haphazardly discarded onto the floor with your own, Mahiru laid on her back where she moaned loud enough to muffle the creaking of her bed. But this was because you were being so rough, fucking her with such intensity that there were thuds from how her bed rocked back against the wall. As for the position itself, Mahiru had her arms hooked under yours, holding tightly onto your shoulders as she leaned into the crook of your neck. Her legs were up in the air, toes curling as each thrust delivered penetrated her deep thanks to the Mating Press you had in.
It was so intense - each thrust emphasised your desire to make things up to her - and it felt so good for the Photographer. She bit you, her teeth sinking into your shoulder as her eyes rolled up, her nails dragged against your skin and making you groan from the feeling running up your spine but still your focus was on her. She knew this and she appreciated that, but that didn't mean this was enough for her.
"Ha-har-harder" Mahiru gasped out, her voice trembling as she spoke and you lifted your head back to meet her gaze, as hazy as it was whilst she panted. "You h-have to take responsibility...so harder" she tried to sound firm with her words but she still wavered, gasping and panting before you heeded her wishes. And this was what caused Mahiru to come undone.
Because with your increased roughness came and increased speed to deliver them, and this let you penetrate her even deeper inside Mahiru's tightness whilst her legs impulsively crossed around you. She dug her nails in some more, making you hiss from the slight sting but you still maintained your focus - which was more than what Mahiru could say - as you were fucking her so hard whilst she was clinging on for dear life whilst she felt the heat that was building up between her legs.
"I-I'm gonna...I'm going to..." her voice was becoming ragged due to her moans, her hair disheveled as her eyes were rolling up. Mahiru couldn't even finish her sentence, her words devolving into needy whimper as her ankles dug into your lower back to pull you in deeper whilst her nails scratched you some more. You hissed again but you weren't deterred, rather you were more motivated than ever to make things up to Mahiru as you pumped into her a few more times before burying yourself to the hilt inside her.
It was like a dam burst inside her when you did this, slamming right up against Mahiru's G-Spot and setting her off into orgasmic bliss. She came hard, kicking her legs out with her toes curling even more. She let out a cry of pleasure as she came, balling her fists against your back and digging her nails into her own palms this time but she was too lost in what she felt to care. And then there was the other sensation...
Although she kicked her legs out, Mahiru still had a strong grip on you. Not only was her pussy squeezing you like a vice, but her thighs clenched against your sides to keep you buried balls deep inside of her. The combination of her convulsing pussy and the bombardment of her juices had pushed you over the edge too, you were pumping a thick load of your viscous seed into her and it mixed with Mahiru's juices as she was left quivering. Her grip on you started to falter but she held on with what strength she could maintain, her head still buried in your shoulder as she let out small, whimpering moans whilst her eyes rolled up.
It was such an intense orgasm, rocking Mahiru to the core, and then your cum felt so warm inside of her. Mahiru tried to hold on for as long as she could but eventually her limbs did fall, her arms and legs sprawled outwards numbly as she still felt aftershocks whilst you laid atop her. You were both breathing heavily, you were both coated with beads of sweat, but you recovered first and pushed your hands against the bed to lift yourself up so you could look at her and see the expression on Mahiru's face.
Eyes rolled up, mouth agape, she even had the slightest bit of drool at the corner of her mouth as she was in a daze for a moment before her eyes regained some focus - or at least they rolled back down to look at you. You both just stared at each other for a moment, still catching your breath before you finally broke the silence.
"So, hah, do you forgive me for being late for our date?" You asked, laughing awkwardly as the Ultimate Photographer stared back in silence. Then her arms and legs suddenly wrapped around you again, pulling you down so your lips met hers in a deep kiss that caught you off guard. But nevertheless, you returned it as you slowly moved your lips with hers until she pulled away to look at you again, then she leaned into your shoulder as she hugged you with what strength she could muster at this point.
"Just don't be late next time, it's rude to keep a lady waiting you know" she lightly reprimanded you to which you playfully retorted that you made it up to her at least. This made Mahiru pull back to give you a small scowl, but at the same time there wasn't any real condescension in her eyes and there was even a slight curl in the corner of her lips. Then, shaking her head, Mahiru pulled you back in to cuddle some more as she admitted that she maybe wouldn't mind you being late again just as long as you make it up to her afterwards.
Because if this is the kind of thing she can expect in your relationship, at the very least she can consider you reliably unreliable.