Private Beach? Private Bitch!
Chup, chuup… Chup, slurp.
The wet sounds of our tongues tangling filled the air as Yukiko lifted one leg, hooking it over my pelvis and pulling me closer, desperate to feel every inch of my body against hers.
My cock, already rock-hard and straining against my pants, pressed firmly into the front of her panties beneath that thin dress. The contact alone seemed to drive her wild—her breath grew scorching hot against my lips as we kissed.
I tangled my tongue with hers, rolling my hips in slow, deliberate strokes that rubbed my thick shaft along the soaked fabric of her panties. When I pressed harder, her other leg wrapped around my ass, clinging to me with shameless need. We were practically having sex already, bodies grinding together even though I hadn’t slid inside her pussy yet. Passionate kisses, tight embraces—Yukiko clung to me like she never wanted to let go.
“Mmmh… Ryuta… Ryuta…! It feels so gooood♥”
The moment our lips parted, the moan spilled out of her. Her eyes had already taken on a hazy pink glow—she was deep in heat.
“Haa… Haa… Take my clothes off, Ryuta. I want to feel your skin on mine♥”
Breathing hard, Yukiko begged me in the cutest way imaginable, her voice dripping with spoiled affection. I stripped her out of the dress easily. I was too worked up to bother folding it, so I simply tossed it aside onto the floor by the bed. Her underwear was pure white and elegantly modest, perfectly matching the dress.
We’d been grinding against each other fully clothed, so her panties were already drenched. The wet patch was so obvious that anyone would know how turned on she was. I smiled faintly and ran my fingers over the soaked fabric.
“Haaang♥ Hurry~ Mmmh! Take my panties off too♥”
“Your panties are soaked. Is that why you want them gone?”
“Nooo~♥ It’s because you were rubbing your cock on them earlier… Mmmh, it’s your precum that got them like this♥ It’s not my juices!”
To tease her for denying the obvious, I slipped my hand inside her panties and gently pushed a finger into her dripping pussy. I pulled it out immediately and held it up in front of her eyes. The digit glistened with her clear, sticky nectar, sparkling in the sunlight streaming through the window.
“Then what’s this?”
“Mmmh♥ Okay, fine, it’s my love juices… Stop teasing me… Just take them off already♥”
Any more of this and her panties would be completely ruined. I unhooked her bra, gave her large, beautiful breasts a firm squeeze, then slid her panties down her legs.
Once Yukiko was completely naked, I frantically stripped off my own clothes, leaving only my underwear. When I finally looked at the bed again, she was sitting there in the most seductive pose—body slightly tilted, weight resting on one arm, smiling at me with a look that seemed to pull me in like a vortex.
I climbed onto the bed and stood in front of her without a word. Yukiko immediately buried her face in my underwear and took a long, deep breath. True to her scent fetish, her reaction was pure bliss. While inhaling my musk, she began slowly rubbing her own pussy with one hand.
After savoring my smell to her heart’s content, she used both hands to tug my underwear down. The moment my cock sprang free, standing rigid and throbbing toward the ceiling, Yukiko stared at it with the fervent gaze of a cultist worshipping her idol.
Chuuup, churup!
“Kgh…!”
Without even being told, Yukiko grabbed the base of my shaft with both hands and began sucking on the head like it was candy. The sudden, greedy pleasure made me groan despite myself.
She must have practiced hard while we were apart—her blowjob skills had improved dramatically. She pumped me with both hands while focusing her lips and tongue on the glans, then suddenly released her grip and swallowed me to the root. The deepthroat technique, taking me all the way into her throat, pushed me dangerously close to the edge.
“Yukiko, I’m about to cum!”
At my words, she sucked even harder, as if urging me to fill her. Her throat tightened around my cockhead, and with a powerful spasm I erupted, pumping thick ropes of cum straight into her stomach.
“Did it feel good?”
When I pulled out, Yukiko looked up at me with teary eyes and a radiant smile. The sight was so adorable and erotic that my cock, which had softened slightly, instantly regained full hardness.
“Yes, it felt incredible. What do you want to do now?”
“I’m already soaked… Put it in…! Ryuta♥”
She lay back and spread her glistening pussy for me, begging so shamelessly that I skipped the foreplay entirely and drove my cock straight inside her.
“Ahaahng!!”
The sudden stretch of her tight walls around my massive shaft drew a scream-like moan from Yukiko. I glanced at her face, worried I’d hurt her, but it wasn’t pain—it was pure overwhelming pleasure.
“I’ll stay like this for a moment so you can adjust.”
I held her close with my cock buried to the hilt. But Yukiko couldn’t wait. Even while lying down, she began slowly rolling her hips, savoring the way my cock moved deep inside her.
“Haa… Mmph, haaang…!”
Watching her grind her own cervix against me, using my cock like a living dildo to masturbate, was so unbearably hot that I grew even harder inside her.
Still, I couldn’t just let her do all the work during sex. I straightened up, admiring her mesmerizing figure, and began thrusting.
“Moving your hips all by yourself? What a pervert, Mother.”
“Haaang! I’m not a pervert♥ It’s just… your cock feels so good…! How is that bad…!”
She was blaming me now?
“So it’s my fault?”
“Haaah, no—mmh…! Ryuta, it’s too good♥ Ryuta! Haaang!”
She denied it at first, then immediately confessed how much she loved it. Of course it felt better when someone else did the work. My thick cock stretched her entrance completely as I thrust hard, and Yukiko quickly lost the ability to think straight.
Her pussy felt incredible. She hadn’t fully awakened yet, but thanks to her succubus traits, there was a unique, addictive sensation—like something was sucking me in.
As a cambion, my body didn’t tire easily, and we both gained experience points from this. The more I fucked Yukiko, the more we both benefited. It was double the gains compared to any other woman.
I kept thrusting while groping her breasts.
“Haa, haaang! Ngh, I’m—mmh—I’m cumming, cumming, cumming, cumming!”
Yukiko’s whole body trembled as she climaxed, tears spilling down her cheeks. I didn’t let up. I kept pounding her through the orgasm, refusing to give her a moment to recover. Every time I slammed against her cervix she thrashed like a fish out of water, eyes rolling back.
“No more—haang! Ngh! Stop, I already came— I came♥”
Because she desperately wanted to get pregnant, stimulating her cervix completely broke her mind. Thanks to her succubus body, her cervix sat unusually deep. Anything less than a massive cock like mine would never be able to reach her most sensitive spot.
“Mmmh! No more—♥ I’m going to lose my mind♥”
Orgasm after orgasm. Her pussy convulsed wildly, squeezing my cock like a living creature. Even her cervix latched onto my glans, sucking and milking me with rhythmic contractions.
“Ngh! I’m going to cum again!”
“Haaang♥ Inside…! Ryuta’s baby seed! Mmmh! Cum inside me!”
Her words, spoken in that seductive voice while her pussy spasmed around me, pushed me over the edge. I pressed our bodies together as tightly as possible and began pumping cum deep into her womb.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
Even though this was my second load of the day, the volume and force were like I’d been saving it for a week. The moment the hot semen flooded her womb, Yukiko’s eyes rolled back and she came one final time.
When I pulled out, thick white cum gushed from her pussy and ran down her ass. I brought my cock close to her face. She immediately took me into her mouth and cleaned every drop of our mixed fluids. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard, even drawing out the last remnants from inside my urethra.
For a brief moment, Yukiko’s eyes glowed pink. Hmm… Must have been my imagination?
After that, we alternated between resting and having sex until evening came. Yukiko and I headed out to the yard to grill some barbecue. I lit the charcoal, waited for the grill to heat up, then laid out the meat.
It was top-grade wagyu. The marbling was exquisite. I grilled thick cuts of premium sirloin along with potatoes and asparagus, arranging them neatly on plates.
“Try some and tell me if it’s cooked well.”
I cut a small piece and fed it to Yukiko. She chewed with obvious delight, then broke into a bright smile.
“Yes! It’s perfect! Let’s eat together.”
“Alright, just a moment.”
I moved a few pieces farther from the coals so they wouldn’t burn, then sat down. While I’d been preparing the meat, Yukiko had set out wine and salad. She must have chosen the bottle from the wine fridge herself.
Clink!
We toasted with our wine glasses and drank. I didn’t know much about wine, but I trusted Yukiko’s choice.
We laughed, talked, and enjoyed our meal. When the meat on the grill was gone, we brought over the pieces I’d set aside. We finished the entire bottle of wine as the sky grew dark.
It was completely night now, but the soft outdoor lighting let us see each other’s faces clearly. Once we’d finished eating, I handed Yukiko the gift I’d prepared.
“It’s a souvenir from the trip.”
“A souvenir? You didn’t have to…”
It was a small box. I’d told her it was from the trip, but it was actually a ring I’d bought after returning to Tokyo.
Even as she said I didn’t need to, Yukiko accepted it happily. She opened the box and froze for a moment. Inside was a ring with the exact same design as the one Taira Saburo had given her. The only difference was that his had a clear diamond, while mine featured a pink diamond that perfectly matched her pink eyes.
“This is…”
“No matter how you look at it, I didn’t like the idea of my woman wearing a ring from another man.”
“The design is identical, though?”
“We still have to be mindful of how it looks to outsiders for now.”
If Yukiko, the widowed daughter-in-law of the Taira family, suddenly stopped wearing her late husband’s wedding ring and started wearing a different design, it would cause a scandal. That’s why I chose the same style. The gemstone was different, of course…
“Ryuta…”
Yukiko’s expression was complicated—joy and guilt mixed together. She had no reason to feel guilty. I would take all the blame. I pulled her into a tight embrace.
“You’re my woman now, Yukiko. So from now on, you’ll wear the ring I gave you. Understand?”
“Yeees… Master…”
Her eyes had gone completely hazy. In Japan, “Master” was a term wives sometimes used for their husbands. She pressed herself against me, gazing up with that dreamy look.