Beautiful Yuri Couple Surrender to the Cock - Chapter 51

"Ah, ah, ah, ah... ❤️"

In a faint, raspy whisper, Rika parts her succulent lips to let out a series of gasps. Truthfully, she wants to raise her voice louder and lose herself in the pleasure with her entire being, but she can't—not with her family just downstairs. Besides, her father is such a doting, overprotective parent that if he heard a voice like that, he’d likely burst into the room in an instant.

However, the effort of trying to force her voice down only heightens the sense of immorality, making her body even more excited and the pleasure that much more intense. Because of this, even though they are still joined in the seated position, her center has become a frothy, squelching mess of arousal. It clings thickly to Eiji’s heavy thighs, drawing thin, glistening threads every time her body is lifted upward.

Since they have been moving in such close contact for so long, beads of sweat shimmer across her entire body. Moving up and down while clinging to Eiji’s hard frame allows her to savor the slick, slippery friction, which feels incredible. She inhales the thick, masculine scent rising from his body at point-blank range, her nose twitching as the smell makes her head spin.

Moreover, because Rika herself is radiating a tart, feminine musk, the room—with its windows and doors shut tight—is filled with a dense, heavy scent of sex. If anyone were to walk in right now, the atmosphere alone would be enough to drive them into heat. No one could ever be allowed inside. Rika probably should have at least opened a window, but she is so deeply immersed in the act that she can't spare a thought for such things. She is swayed gently up and down, letting out muffled cries of joy time and again at the sensation of his thick member rhythmically knocking against her cervix.

"Mph, ngh, hff, nnh-huu... ❤️"

With heart-marks reflected deep in her eyes, Rika—as if unable to contain herself—clings to Eiji so tightly there isn't a sliver of space between them. She latches onto his lips, sealing them with her own. Eiji savors the sensation of her succulent lips being pressed against his.

(I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you... ❤️)

Since their lips are locked, she can't speak, but she continues to whisper words of love in her heart while let out muffled moans. Since they aren't words, it should be hard to understand, but between the way she presses her lips so firmly as if she never wants to let go and the hearts in her eyes, anyone intimate with Rika would know exactly what she is thinking. Of course, her social circle is shockingly small, so the only people who could read her heart are the man in front of her, her lover Mai, and her family.

Without a hint of shame, she opens her mouth wide and extends her tongue. Her cheeks hollow out slightly into a shameless expression, but she doesn't care. Saliva drips down, landing on her firm, upturned breasts, but she ignores that too. Stirring his mouth, having her tongue sucked, and exchanging heat is far more important.

"Mnh, ngh, ngh, ngh... ❤️"

Rika lets out a series of moans at the pleasure of his member rhythmically scraping against her walls. Since her mouth is blocked, only muffled sounds can escape. Therefore, even if she reaches a peak, it should be safe.

"Mnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnh... ❤️"

Rika’s body bucks as if struck by a bolt of lightning. Her spine arches into a bridge as every muscle in her body tenses. From Eiji’s perspective, seeing her beautifully ripened breasts swaying just below his eye level is a visual feast. Her long, slender legs, which were wrapped around his back, stretch out until her very toes are pointed in a straight line. A sudden spray of fluid erupts from her center, washing away the frothy, churned-up arousal.

"Whoops..."

As the strength leaves her and she begins to tilt backward, Eiji wraps his arm around her slender back to support her. With her dyed blonde hair spilling over, they look like a scene from a ballroom dance. Eiji looks on with satisfaction at the lewd sight of the beautiful girl immersed in the afterglow of her climax—especially since he is the one who drove her to it.

With a soft exhale, the waves of climax finally recede, and Rika recovers her consciousness and her strength. She had been bent backward, supported by Eiji, but she rights herself with her own power and clings to him once more.

"...Did you cum?" 

"I didn't."

Hearing that, her face immediately falls into a look of dissatisfaction.

"...Why?" 

"I mean, look... we're doing it raw. I have to be as careful as possible not to cum inside. I don't want to put that burden on you."

Eiji scratches his cheek while saying something that would make Mai lose her mind if she heard it. The difference between his treatment of the two is staggering. While he takes it for granted that he’ll pin Mai down and finish inside her repeatedly, he shows Rika a great deal of consideration. Perhaps it can't be helped, given the massive difference between a masochist and a non-masochist. Or, to put it another way, the difference between a "pet" and a "lover." Naturally, his response changes.

If she knew this, Mai—who would never admit to being a masochist while sober—would undoubtedly throw a tantrum. Since she believes she must be the most important and the most cherished, she would naturally demand better treatment than her girlfriend, Rika.

"...It’s okay. I’m on the pill." 

"I know, but... it's just my way of showing how much I value you."

Eiji manages to say something he would never say to Mai, looking slightly embarrassed as he does. This was a side of him Mai could never be allowed to see or hear. If she found out, her rampage would be inevitable.

"...! I love you, I love you, I love you." 

"Whoa..."

Eiji’s eyes go wide at the sheer volume of love being whispered shamelessly into his ear as she clings to him. Savoring the feel of her breasts against him, he wraps his arms around her waist and tentatively hugs her back. ...For a moment, they look like a sweet, innocent couple, not at all like a villain who has devoured a Yuri couple whole. Mai’s rage would be unavoidable.

"Rika, could you lift your arms for a second?" 

"...? Okay."

The intense contact with her breasts has pushed his arousal even higher. But "pervert Eiji" isn't the type to let it end with just sweet flirting. Seeing her obey so innocently without a hint of doubt shows just how much she has attached herself to him. Rika is the type to trust someone completely once she lets them in; whether choosing Eiji was a blessing or a curse is hard to say...

"Hyah...!?"

However, considering Eiji just caught a glimpse of her sweat-drenched armpits and gave them a long, slow lick with his tongue, one could say it was a curse—at least for right now. Rika’s face turned a brilliant, burning red.

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