Shin paused, his body stilling just inside her as he met Rika's flushed, wide eyes. Her breath hitched, caught somewhere between anticipation and surprise.
"Want me to be rough this time?" he asked low, voice thick with promise.
Rika's cheeks bloomed deeper red as she nodded, barely able to speak. "Y-Yes, Onii-San... please…"
He smirked at that, the teasing spark lighting his eyes as he shifted his weight to deepen the thrust, filling her completely with a controlled, deliberate force that sent shivers racing down her spine.
Leaning down, he brushed a hot kiss across her temple and whispered just loud enough for her to hear, "So… what are you going to tell your parents? That their little princess lost her virginity to her new boyfriend?"
Rika's face ignited like a flare, her body trembling with a mix of pleasure and embarrassment. "W-What? I—I'm not telling them that!"
He chuckled darkly, slowing just enough to tease her again. "You think so? Because if you do say anything... well... I might get arrested."
Her laugh was breathy but genuine, the tension breaking for a moment. "He deserves it, for saying that... but I didn't mean it."
Shin's grin deepened, fingers tracing small circles over the curve of her hip as he whispered, "You never do mean it."
She tilted her head up, eyes sparkling with a heat that wasn't just from their closeness. "Then kiss me, Onii-San."
He caught her lips gently, a soft, lingering kiss that made her knees weaken. But then he pulled back slightly, looking down at her with an amused but serious glint. "Stop with the Onii-San, okay? You should call me Onii-Chan, like Ai does. Or just Shin, like Yuki."
Rika's blush deepened even further, almost painfully bright as she turned her face to the side, voice dropping to a shy whisper, "Anata..."
Shin froze, heart skipping. That single word carried a world of meaning — the intimate word a wife might say to her husband, a pledge of closeness and belonging. He cupped her cheek softly, brushing his thumb over her flushed skin.
"I know exactly what that means," he murmured, voice thick with affection.
He kissed her then—long, tender, and full of the promise that neither distance nor fear could break. His arms wrapped around her, holding her close as his body moved again, matching her rhythm with a powerful, steady intensity.
Rika clung to him, her hands threading into his hair, her breaths mingling with his, their hearts beating a shared, wild cadence. Each thrust carried them higher, the space between them shrinking until all that mattered was the warmth and fire they made together.
"Say it again," Shin whispered, lips brushing her ear.
"I love you, Anata…" Her voice was raw, trembling with truth.
He smiled against her skin. "I love you too, Rika. Always."
Shin's hands didn't stay still. One slid up from her hip, cupping her breast with firm possessiveness, thumb rubbing slow circles over her nipple until it hardened beneath his touch. He leaned forward, lips trailing hot, wet kisses down the curve of her neck and collarbone, then back up until he was pressing his mouth against her breast, suckling gently before biting just enough to make her gasp.
"Like that?" he murmured against her skin, fingers pinching and rolling her flesh with delicious cruelty, teasing the tension in her body.
Rika's breath hitched again, fingers clutching at his shoulders as waves of pleasure and raw need pulsed through her. "Onii… Anata… please…" she whispered, voice thick and breathless.
He pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, dark with hunger. "You want me rough, huh? You're gonna get it."
With a sudden, powerful thrust, he slammed into her deeper, making her cry out, the sound raw and vulnerable. His hands alternated between holding her waist tight and roaming back up to squeeze and pinch her breasts, his mouth never leaving one as he sucked harder, teasing her nipple with his tongue.
The combination of his mouth and fingers was maddening, drawing soft moans and needy whimpers from her lips. Shin's hips rocked with relentless pace, each movement sending jolts of pleasure that spread and tangled inside her.
He grinned against her skin, biting lightly before sucking again, feeling her shudder beneath him. "You like that, don't you? You like me marking you like this."
Rika nodded frantically, tears of sensation gathering in her eyes. "Y-Yes… Please don't stop…"
Shin's breath was ragged, voice rough as he whispered against her nipple, "Not a chance."
His free hand slid down to trace teasing circles over her inner thigh, fingers dipping closer and closer to where their bodies met, stroking through the slick heat he'd already ignited.
Rika's back arched instinctively, her body pressing into his with everything she had, her voice breaking free in a desperate plea. "More… please…"
With a deep growl, Shin took her answer, his movements becoming harsher, more urgent. The taste, the sound, the feel of her—everything pulled him deeper into a wild, fierce need that had no mercy.
She clung to him, every moan and gasp a promise and surrender tangled together as they lost themselves in the fierce, raw heat of the moment, bodies crashing and colliding with a relentless rhythm that left nothing unclaimed.
"Say it," he demanded between gritted teeth, "Say you want me rougher…"
"I want you, Anata… rougher…" Rika's voice trembled, filled with aching need.
Shin smiled cruelly, fingers tightening on her breasts before he sucked hard again, pulling a loud moan from her, and then drove into her with even more force. The room was filled with their breathless cries, the sound of skin slapping skin, and the fierce beat of two hearts consumed by desire.
The day had only just begun.
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END OF CHAPTER : 198 : YOU WANT TO GO ROUGH?
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