Haruto shifted, lifting Mari's waist with ease, positioning her to straddle him. The sudden movement sent a shock through her, and she gasped, feeling his length press even deeper.
"Ahh! Haruto!" She pouted, giving him a gentle swat on the shoulder.
He only laughed, brushing his fingers along her waist as he held her steady. Without hesitation, he lifted her hips slightly, then let her drop back down onto him, deepening each thrust with every movement.
Allowing his cock to reach the place she never felt before, making her slick pussy even more clamping down on his shaft, as he grunted.
Mari clung to his neck, her arms wrapped tightly around him as her body relaxed into his rhythm, each sensation intensifying the pleasure radiating through her.
Her breaths came in soft gasps as he continued, his hands guiding her with deliberate care.
"H-Haruto... it feels so good..." she moaned, her words catching in her throat as he found that sensitive spot inside her over and over.
He could feel her pussy respond, tightening around his cock with every movement, her warmth engulfing him in a way that made it impossible to slow down.
"You're clinging to me so tightly... Do you like this, Mari?" he murmured, his voice low and full of desire.
"Yes! Yes!"
She cried out, her fingers digging into his shoulders, her nails leaving faint trails along his skin as the pleasure built, her body trembling in his arms.
"I... I WANTED TO CUM!!!"
Haruto felt her shudder as her release overtook her, her body convulsing in his lap, leaving her breathless and weak as she clung to him.
He could feel her pussy trembling again, this time massaging him more greatly, sucking him as if it won't let go.
He chuckled softly, smoothing a hand along her back as he whispered against her ear, "You came again, didn't you?"
She nodded, unable to speak, her eyes half-lidded with bliss. But he kept his hold firm, leaning in close as he murmured, "I'm not finished with you yet, Mari."
Her only response was a soft, breathless whimper, as she surrendered to his embrace.
Haruto slid his hands under her legs, carefully moving her as he lay her back against the soft bedding.
He took in her flushed expression, her chest rising and falling with each breath.
He lifted her legs, guiding her into a different position with her knees bent and resting over his shoulders.
The change brought him deeper and Mari's eyes widened as she felt him fill her in a way that left her breath hitching.
"Haruto..." she murmured, her eyelids couldn't be opened again, she was too tired to even do that.
[Lust Affinity: 45/100]
[Emotional Bond: 65/100]
[Host Status Update]
[Level 23 -> Level 26]
However, his focused was being disturbed by the banging from the front door, each knock followed by his phone vibrating with persistent calls.
He closed his eyes in irritation, letting out a frustrated sigh. '
Damn, this idiot just won't quit.'
When the doorbell rang yet again, he finally gave up, not wanting the racket to disturb Mari. She'd earned her rest, and he wasn't about to let anyone mess with that.
He quietly got dressed, pulling on his trousers but leaving his upper body bare as he moved through the house toward the entrance.
As he reached the gate, he found Koko barking furiously, clearly agitated by the intrusion.
Haruto reached down to pat the dog's head before swinging the gate open, only to be met with Kota's furious face, practically bristling with rage.
"What the hell are you doing?" Haruto started, his voice a low warning. "Can't you tell we're busy—"
But before he could finish, Kota lunged, fists flying in a blind fury. Haruto sidestepped with ease, letting Kota's momentum carry him forward and stumble to the ground.
Kota scrambled back up, rage boiling over as he screamed, "YOU ASSHOLE! I'M GONNA KILL YOU!"
He charged again, swinging wildly, but Haruto was quicker, catching Kota's fist mid-air and delivering a hard punch straight to his face, sending him sprawling back with a bloody nose.
"Calling
me
an asshole? You're the one sneaking around like some creepy stalker," Haruto muttered, shaking his head in disbelief.
But Kota wasn't done. With a snarl, he pulled a small folding knife from his pocket, his hand shaking but his grip firm.
"HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MARI! SHE BELONGS TO ME!"
Haruto raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. "You've seriously lost it, haven't you?" He murmured, half-amused.
"What a joke."