Beautiful Yuri Couple Surrender to the Cock - Chapter 52

"N-no, stop! Why would you... ah...!"

Rika’s face turned beet-red from shame as she tried to pull her arms down. However, her slender wrists were gripped firmly and held aloft. She was no match for Eiji, who was powerful even by a man’s standards; she had no choice but to keep her arms raised, exposing her underarms.

Up close, her underarms were so pristine that one would wonder what she was so embarrassed about. Most Japanese women seem to fastidiously manage their body hair, and both Mai and Rika appeared to be no exception. Mai, driven by an almost terrifyingly strong desire to be cute and pampered by men, was naturally meticulous about it—though she apparently hadn't expected anyone to see her pubic hair, which remained somewhat thick.

Rika, perhaps influenced by having Mai as her lover, also kept herself well-groomed. Furthermore, she was in the swimming club. Since she exposed her underarms far more often than Mai, she was particularly careful. The result was smooth, beautiful skin without a hint of stubble or missed spots, as soft as a child's. Though they were beaded with sweat, there wasn't a trace of any unpleasant odor. There was a faint, tart scent, but it served only to drive a man wild. Perhaps Rika’s underarms were emitting pheromones; Eiji could feel his lap growing hard and heavy.

"They're beautiful. I don't think you have anything to be ashamed of..." 

"...It's embarrassing." 

"I see." 

"!?"

Just because she claimed it was embarrassing didn't mean Eiji would obediently listen. He brought his face close to that smooth skin and took a deep, deliberate sniff, making a clear sound. Rika’s eyes darted around as she tried to force her arms down, but his grip didn't budge. A sharp, tart scent hit his nostrils—not a repellent smell, but a stimulating one that made him want to inhale it forever.

"Ngh-hie!?"

The usually quiet Rika let out a shriek she would never normally make. Eiji’s thick tongue had just swiped broadly across her underarm. The slick, wet sensation and the hot temperature sent a shock through her. Moreover, being licked in such a sensitive area—one she preferred to keep hidden from the world—meant that even with her usual poker face, Rika couldn't hide her agitation. He was slurping and licking away the sweat she had just worked up.

"Mnh, ngh, hie, ah!"

With her arms firmly restrained, she could only endure the sound of him drinking her sweat. Rika had always assumed such a sensation would be either ticklish or disgusting. That was why she was so profoundly confused to find herself feeling a faint, simmering pleasure. It wasn't enough to make her climax, of course. But it was a fact that she didn't find it gross or repellent. Her body shivered with a distinct thrill. She didn't even notice the fresh surge of arousal seeping from her center.

"Ah...!"

While she was lost in confusion over the pleasure of having her underarms tasted, a large hand moved to her breast. They weren't quite as large as Mai’s, but they were well-developed and beautifully shaped. He cupped one entirely, kneading the flesh firmly.

"Mnh, ah, ah, ah... ❤️"

Not too hard, not too soft. Massaged with exquisite pressure, she felt a warmth spread through her entire body. All the while, Eiji continued his relentless assault on her underarms until not a single drop of sweat remained. Deciding the time was right, he gave her rock-hard, cherry-pink nipple a sharp pinch while simultaneously latching onto her underarm with a powerful, slurping suction.

"Aaaaaah... ❤️"

Rika’s body bucked. Between the nipple pinch and the suction on her skin, she reached a definite peak. When Eiji finally pulled his mouth away, her beautiful underarms were slick and glistening with moisture. Almost all the sweat had been drunk; all that remained was the saliva he had used to mark her.

"...Pervert."

Rika glared at him with a deadpan look, but with her flushed cheeks and ragged breathing, she looked adorable rather than frightening. Eiji simply chuckled as he continued to knead her breasts.

"...Do you like boobs that much?" 

"Is there a man alive who doesn't?"

Rika tilted her head as she questioned Eiji, who was obsessively toying with her. Since he wasn't being overly rough, she didn't mind him handling her as he pleased. He was avoiding the hypersensitive tips for now, so there was no pain from friction. Instead, a mild, comforting warmth spread from deep within her, prompting Rika to arch her back and thrust her chest out toward him.

"...I wonder if I’ll ever produce milk." 

"...I doubt it."

Eiji looked at Rika’s breasts with a hint of regret while he massaged them. Her breasts, pointing upward as if being pulled by the nipples, were truly a sight to behold. He wanted to latch onto those beautiful tips and swallow enough milk to quench his thirst. Of course, she didn't have that kind of physiology, and since she wasn't pregnant, it was impossible.

Rika paused for a moment as if thinking, then a faint, enchanting smile spread across her face.

"...Then, will you make it so I can?" 

"Eh."

At that provocative suggestion, his member gave a sharp throb. It meant finishing inside her without the protection of the pill... planting his seed in her precious womb. Seeing Rika radiate an allure unimaginable from her usual stoic self, Eiji swallowed hard. He reached out his hand, drawn like a butterfly to a flower...

"...No, thinking of your future, getting you pregnant right now would be a mistake. We'll save that for later." 

"Hmph."

As Eiji placed a hand on her head and patted her with a protective, parental smile, Rika puffed out her cheeks in a pout. However, his care and concern for her well-being came through clearly, making her heart feel warm. Driven by a sudden surge of affection, Rika clung to him tightly.

"...I love you." 

"...Yeah."

A pink, sugary-sweet atmosphere filled the room. If Mai saw this, she would surely drop dead from indignation.

"I am going to cum inside you, though." 

"...Okay."

Looking at Eiji’s throbbing member, Rika let out a soft chuckle. Not long ago, such a sight would have triggered her trauma and disgust to the point of fainting; now, as long as it was his, she had been "reprogrammed" to find it incredibly dear.

Rika reluctantly pulled away from Eiji and stood up. She lay down on the bed and spread her long, athletic legs wide. Her thin pubic hair was already soaked with arousal, and her center was twitching, wet enough to welcome him at any moment. The fluids had even trickled down to her small, tight rear entrance.

Rika, the aloof beauty who kept men away and was idolized by the girls... here she was, blushing slightly as she displayed an obscene pose in a desperate attempt to tempt him. The sense of triumph it gave him was staggering.

"...Come to me?"

With that invitation, there was no way Eiji could refuse. He joyfully moved to hover over her.


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