Chapter 129: Reward #2 [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 129: Reward #2 [R-18]
“Nooo...”
Miyuki’s eyes widened as she repeated the same word over and over.
Contrary to her sweet, pleading voice, her eyes were trembling like a leaf in the wind.
She looked incredibly anxious. With the gentlest expression I could manage, I soothed her by softly caressing her cheek without a word.
“.....”
Miyuki pressed her cheek into my hand, nuzzling against it.
Looking at that frightened, squirrel-like face made me feel like I was committing a crime.
Should I not have brought it up from the start? Maybe I should have just waited until we were in the middle of it, when she was lost in pleasure, and then told her I was going to cum inside.
After a moment, I gently tapped her neck with my fingertips.
Miyuki’s body shivered, and her eyes slowly closed.
It seemed she felt a mix of ticklishness and comfort.
She looked a little more relaxed.
Relieved, I smiled softly and slowly brought my lips to hers just as she was about to smile back.
Our lips met with a soft touch, pressing against each other’s tender flesh.
I slipped my tongue between them and turned Miyuki’s body halfway, so she was lying on her side.
Then, I slid my hand between her thighs and began to gently scratch.
“Uuht...!”
Did she enjoy the ticklish pleasure she felt through her shorts?
Miyuki flinched and squeezed her legs tightly together.
The hot breath already escaping her nose was proof that she was starting to get excited.
Confident that Miyuki had shed some of her worries, I continued the foreplay, sharing a passionate kiss with her.
Just then,
Bzzzt—! Bzzzt—!
Miyuki’s phone, lying on the tatami mat, vibrated loudly.
An interruption right when we were getting into it.
Miyuki frowned, reached up, and grabbed her phone.
Her lips still pressed against mine, she glanced at the caller ID over my head and then placed the phone on the futon.
I pulled my face away from hers, using my tongue to break the transparent thread of saliva that stretched between us, and looked at the name on the screen.
[Tetsuya-kun]
This bastard has the worst timing.
I clicked my tongue and said, “Miura? Why’s he calling now?”
“I don’t know...”
“Is it okay if you don’t answer?”
“I’ll just call him back later... Hurry...!”
Annoyed that the foreplay had been cut short, Miyuki, who had been lost in the mood, raised her voice slightly.
Just then, the vibrating stopped. I gave the impatient Miyuki a bright smile and was about to resume caressing her.
At that moment, the phone rang again.
Bzzzt—!
It was Tetsuya again.
This bastard is creating his own NTR story.
His creativity is truly something else. I guess I can’t just let her ignore it.
I placed the phone in Miyuki’s hand and said, “Answer it.”
“I don’t want to...”
“He called twice in a row. It might be urgent.”
“...It’s probably not urgent... Tetsuya-kun is always like this...”
“Then just tell him you’ll call back later. The constant buzzing is annoying.”
She could have just put it on silent or turned it off and continued, of course.
But the thick atmosphere and rising excitement had already cooled considerably thanks to Tetsuya’s clueless call.
Realizing this, Miyuki scrunched up her face in disappointment and fumbled with her thumb to press the answer button.
“Hello...”
—Hey, Miyuki.
The living room was dead silent.
The call volume was so high that if I focused, I could hear Tetsuya’s voice clearly.
A smirk played on my lips as I slowly caressed Miyuki’s crotch and chest, eavesdropping on their conversation.
“Hh...! Ah, hey...”
Miyuki gasped at my sudden move, shooting me a look of utter dismay.
Her eyes were pleading with me to stop, but naturally, I ignored her request.
—You sound tired. Were you sleeping?
Tired? Anyone could tell her voice was faintly breathy and seductive. What an idiot.
“Yeah... I was tired... But... why...?”
—It’s the weekend, so I just called to see what you were up to.
At that moment, I pulled down her shorts and panties in one motion.
Then, I began to slowly rub my fingers between her wet labia.
A fresh wave of arousal washed over Miyuki, and she let out a sharp gasp.
—Miyuki? What are you doing?
Tetsuya’s question came, not having missed her strange reaction.
Miyuki let out a hot sigh and answered.
“It’s nothing... I was just half-asleep... Tetsu... Tetsuya-kun... I’ll call you back later...”
—Are you sick or something...? It’s gotten cold, maybe you caught a cold...
“I said I’ll call you back later... okay...?”
Miyuki cut Tetsuya off, her tone laced with a hint of irritation.
I could hear his flustered voice through the phone.
—Oh, okay. Sorry.
“Yeah...”
Click.
Miyuki hung up rather mercilessly and bit down hard on my chest.
It wasn’t a light nip; it was genuinely painful.
I squeezed and kneaded the back of her neck, and she snapped her head up to say, “This is why you told me to answer, isn’t it...? To put me in a difficult spot...”
“Nope.”
“What do you mean, nope...!”
Her voice rose as she pinched my waist repeatedly.
It was amusing to see her scold me like this for my mischievous prank.
The situation was a bit of a letdown, though.
The story would have been perfect if I had already been inside her, made her moan, and had Tetsuya remain completely oblivious...
Still, getting Miyuki to snap at Tetsuya was an unexpected gain, so I’ll have to be satisfied with that.
I grabbed the hands that were busy tormenting my body, laid her down properly on her back, and spread her legs.
Realizing what I was about to do, Miyuki pressed her lips together firmly.
The way she instantly relaxed her body and let me take the lead told me that she, too, had been incredibly turned on by that thrilling tightrope walk.
I gave her one last peck on the lips before penetration and then took off my pants.
“I’m putting it in, okay?”
“...No. Don’t.”
That sounds to me like, Yes, please hurry up and put it in.
I chuckled lightly and pressed my cock against her sufficiently wet pussy, rubbing it gently.
Then, just as she let out her characteristic, nasal hnnng... sound,
Squeelch...
I slowly began to enter her.
* * *
Miyuki’s tightness and her reactions today were completely different from usual.
Her inner walls clung to my cock, refusing to let go.
“Aahng...!”
And from her lips, moans drenched in sweetness spilled out, tickling my ears.
Her legs were spread wide, her toes curled tightly, providing the ultimate visual satisfaction. At this point, wasn’t this basically a form of coercion, forcing me to cum quickly?
My head felt like it was going to burn up, and we were only in the missionary position.
“Mats... Hnngh...! It’s hot...!”
Miyuki’s panting body was glistening with a sheen of sweat.
Her unique plum scent bloomed from her firm, supple skin and drifted into my nose, messing with my mind. Every time it happened, my vision blurred, and my body tensed up.
That only made my thrusts more intense, and Miyuki’s pussy grew even wetter...
Perhaps because of the endless waves of pleasure, the orgasm that had reached the top of my head showed no signs of subsiding.
And it was the same for Miyuki.
“Hyaaaak...!”
At some point, she had started to tremble uncontrollably every time I thrust deep inside her.
Her legs, bent sharply, were gradually lifting higher, and she was biting down hard on the blanket, trying to stifle the moans that kept bursting out.
Every so often, a scream-like moan would escape, and each time, Miyuki’s entire body would go limp for a second before tensing up again.
She had come, unable to escape the relentless pleasure.
Several times, at that.
“Ken-kuun...”
Miyuki called my name desperately after climaxing over and over again.
Hearing her exhausted voice, as if she were about to collapse, I clenched my jaw, holding back the urge to cum that was just beginning to build.
Noticing my reaction, Miyuki,
“Whyyy...? Can’t you hold it iiin...?”
looked up at me with teary eyes and whispered.
Even as I continued to thrust, I brushed away her sweat-drenched bangs.
Then I asked in a gentle voice, “Should I pull out?”
“.....”
For a moment, hesitation flickered across Miyuki’s face.
But it was brief. After a split second of deliberation, she reached her hands down and, with all her might, pressed down on the small of my back.
It was a clear sign she had decided to accept me inside her.
“Are you sure...?”
When I carefully asked her again, Miyuki covered her mouth with her arm and slowly nodded.
Having confirmed her decision, I let my upper body fall and hugged her tightly.
Then, relaxing my lower body, I unleashed the pent-up urge to cum.
Gush—!
A sharp, stinging sensation at the tip of my cock was followed by a burst of semen.
It filled Miyuki completely, overflowing to coat my shaft and slide down the microscopic gaps between my cock and her inner walls.
Feeling every bit of it, I pushed myself deeper and poured out all the cum I had stored up.
“Aaat...?”
Miyuki let out a curious cry and buried her face between my shoulder and neck.
Her whole body trembled. She seemed frightened by the unfamiliar sensation.
But within that fear, there was also undeniable joy.
I was sure of it, because she wrapped her arms through my armpits and hugged my back as if to crush it.
