Chapter 426: A Sweltering Summer #2 [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 426: A Sweltering Summer #2 [R-18]
“Matsuda-kun… wait… ah, just a second…!”
Miyuki whimpered, her excitement building as I gently teased her nipple.
Ignoring her urgent voice, I continued to stimulate her soft skin, already slick with sweat.
“Huuu…”
As if feeling the heat, Miyuki let out a hot breath through her nose and slowly began to unbutton her pajamas from the bottom up.
Since we were pressed tightly together, I could feel the soft thump, thump against my abdomen as her hands moved.
Then, her pajama top fell open to the sides, and our bare skin met. The slick sensation of our sweaty bodies pressing together felt incredibly lewd.
Miyuki must have felt the same, because she paused her hands.
But it was only for a moment. She glanced up at me with an impossibly shy expression, then squirmed as she shrugged off her top and let it fall to the floor beside the bed.
Completely bare from the waist up, she immediately pulled the blanket over herself as if embarrassed to be seen, though I wasn't sure if she realized I couldn't see much in the dark room anyway.
I let out a soft laugh at her cute antics.
“What are you doing?”
“……”
“Not going to answer?”
“No…”
“You said no, but you just did.”
“Because you keep talking to me…”
“Was it annoying?”
“No…”
“Come here.”
I raised the arm that was pointing toward the ceiling, and after a moment’s hesitation, Miyuki snuggled into my embrace.
Her soft breasts pressed firmly against my chest. Already soft, the slickness of her skin made the sensation exquisitely, sensually smooth.
Peck.
My lower body was already hard, blood rushing to it at a rapid pace. As Miyuki pressed her lips to my cheek, I let out a languid sigh.
Then, I ran my hand over her neck and spoke in a voice that was gentle, yet outwardly demanding.
“Take off your pants, too.”
“Th-that’s for later… Why are you so impatient…?”
She seemed to be chiding me for not being able to wait, especially when I’d been so patient during the conflict with Tetsuya.
My dear Miyuki really underestimates the power of lust.
In my current state, even a monk who’d taken a decades-long vow of silence would be begging her to take them off faster.
“Then I’ll take them off for you.”
“……”
Apparently, that was fine. She didn’t say no.
I gave a small smile at her transparent attitude and hooked my fingers into the waistband of her stretchy pajama bottoms, pulling them wide.
Miyuki shifted her hips back, making it easier for me to pull them down.
She even lifted her knees on her own. I stripped the pants off her and tossed them to the floor, then began to touch her body without restraint, now naked except for a single pair of panties.
Starting from the back of her thighs, I moved up to her buttocks and between her legs…
Slowly and gently at first, then gradually stronger as I felt her body begin to tense…
As I caressed her, teasing her, Miyuki’s body grew even hotter.
The panties covering her were already damp with her slickness. And because she was pressing her legs tightly together, her labia felt exceptionally soft.
I began to focus on that spot, stroking her as if to tickle her, and she responded.
“Ah…!”
Her legs twitched, then began to cross and uncross over each other.
A clear sign she was extremely sensitive to my touch.
As she let out a rather sultry moan and clung to my waist, I continued to bring her pleasure before kicking off my own shorts and underwear.
Then, I slid my hand inside one of Miyuki’s thighs and lifted it slightly.
“Ah… um…”
“What? Is this uncomfortable?”
“N-no… that’s not it… What are you doing…?”
She seemed to be asking why I’d lifted her leg.
We’d tried lying on our sides a couple of times, but this was our first time in this position, facing each other, so she probably hadn’t thought of it.
My eyes, now adjusted to the darkness, met her glistening ones as I answered.
“I’m going to put it in.”
“Like this…?”
“Yeah.”
“How…?”
“Relax your body.”
“I don’t want to…”
Despite her negative reply, Miyuki’s muscles had already started to relax the moment I finished speaking.
There’s a certain expression Miyuki always makes whenever I’m about to enter her.
An expression that says she’s so embarrassed she doesn’t know what to do, one that stirs up a primal, protective instinct.
I couldn’t see it now with the lights off, but I was sure she was making that same face.
Sliiide.
I pressed myself even closer to her, listening to her tense, yet excited, breaths as I adjusted my lower body.
At one point, my hand holding her leg slipped, but neither of us paid it any mind.
Instead, we looked at each other and burst out laughing. Mine was an awkward laugh, hers a shy one.
The unintentionally steamy atmosphere was broken for a moment, and a fresh, gentle breeze drifted in through the window we’d left cracked open against the heat.
The sweat on my face began to dry, creating a sensation that was surprisingly cool for a summer night.
“You guide it in,” I said.
“Guide what…?”
“Don’t play dumb, or you’ll be in trouble.”
“…Can’t you do it, Matsuda-kun?”
“Nope.”
“Then I’m not doing it. I’m going to sleep.”
The way she pouted, even while her body remained completely relaxed, was so cute I wanted to bite her.
“You think you’ll be able to sleep?”
“Hey, why are you threatening me…!”
“Do it. Hurry up.”
“Sheesh…”
Muttering adorably, Miyuki slid her arm between our tightly pressed bodies.
Her hand pushed through the pressure, moving lower until it touched my cock, which was already pressed against her.
Her movements were incredibly awkward as she fumbled with the head and shaft. Then, with a rustle, she lifted her head.
She glanced at me nervously and asked in a barely audible voice.
“Like this…?”
“Figure it out and put it in.”
“Don’t say it so bluntly…”
I thought this kind of play was a better fit for Renka, but it suited Miyuki surprisingly well.
Hiyori also had a bit of a tsundere side to her, so at this rate, Renka’s whole concept might get stolen.
But that was fine. The more you peeled back Renka’s layers, the more new and unique sides of her you discovered.
As I was thinking this, Miyuki, having somehow managed to position my cock at her entrance, began to move her hips back and forth slightly.
It wasn’t intentional, but a purely instinctual movement.
I felt the head of my cock touch the space between her lips—hotter than just warm—and brush against her vaginal opening just below. I quickly pushed my hips forward.
Her precious entrance, once closed, accepted the head of my cock with a forceful sensation, as if being pried open…
“Hah…!!”
A high-pitched moan escaped Miyuki’s lips as her hips bucked hard.
Her legs tensed, and the contracting muscles radiated deep inside her, squeezing tightly around the half-entered shaft.
Worried that Kana might hear, she quickly covered her own mouth, but I could still hear a plaintive, nasal sound escape. I began to slowly thrust.
Squelch…!
I pushed deep in one smooth motion, making her arch her back, before pulling out until only the head remained inside.
When I pushed in again, the slickness from inside her coated my entire shaft, and I could feel it slide in much more smoothly than the first time.
“Huuph…!!”
Was it the feeling of being filled so completely, of being prodded so deep inside, that sent such a strong wave of pleasure through her?
A sound so lewd it could only be called a cry of pleasure slipped past the hand covering her mouth.
A tremor ran through her writhing body.
Miyuki was expressing with her entire being how much she was feeling me. I wrapped an arm around her head, holding her close, and continued my leisurely pace, exploring her insides as they contracted and relaxed around me.
The awkward position, the heavy blanket, and the oppressive heat.
As our bodies, growing wetter by the second, ground against each other, I remembered something from the past.
In this very room, Miyuki had touched what I’d spilled with her finger and tasted it with her tongue.
She hadn’t done it because I told her to; she’d done it of her own will.
Even if it was just curiosity, it was something impossible to do without immense courage.
If she was like that back then, what would she be like now, now that her love for me had grown so much deeper?
I was certain she would accept a much more intense finish.
But I was getting ahead of myself.
The night was long. Now was not the time to imagine the end, but to feel Miyuki’s body, again and again.
“Feel good?”
As I pulled out, Miyuki nodded her head in response to my question.
Knowing she was sufficiently aroused, I moved on top of her leg that was resting on the bed and hooked her other leg over my shoulder.
Before Miyuki could even register the change in position, I thrust my cock back into her now wide-open entrance.
“Aahk…!!!”
An immense jolt of pleasure must have shot through her as my cock slid in without resistance. A raw moan cut through the humid air as Miyuki gripped the bedsheets so tightly it seemed she would rip them, her entire body trembling violently.
The angle of the position allowed my cock to slide in impossibly deep, all the way to the root, sending her into a wave of intense pleasure.
At this point, Kana in the next room might have heard.
With that thought, I switched from the slow, steady thrusts from before and began to move my hips faster, more crudely.
“Hhng…! W-wait… Matsuda-kun…! Just a little… let me rest for just a little…”
Before long, Miyuki reached out a hand and spoke in an exhausted tone.
Her hand fumbled against my abdomen, trying to push me away. I caught it and interlaced our fingers.
“Endure it.”
I rejected her plea with a firm voice and quickened my pace.
“Huuk…! Haa… haa… Stop…!”
Miyuki’s panting grew heavier, her head tilting further and further back as her body went rigid.
She was already on the verge of coming.
Her reaction was so intense I thought she might gush if I just thrust a few more times.
I let out a low laugh. Hearing the vibration of my own vocal cords seemed to please her, as she began to squirm and writhe like an earthworm. I continued to fill her body with my presence.