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Chapter 98 - Chapter 98 — A Bunny Got Eaten. (18+)

Stepping back through the dimensional threshold into the quiet warmth of his apartment.

Haruto let the faint, glowing remnants of the chat interface fade away.

The lingering scent of fresh pastry and soft perfume immediately filled his senses, signaling that he hadn't been gone long at all.

He scanned the living room—empty. He checked down the hall toward the bathroom—also empty.

Realization dawning, Haruto walked over and gently pushed open the bedroom door.

Bathed in the warm, golden light of the evening lamp, Mai stood right before him.

She had pushed her iconic bunny girl outfit to a whole new level of daring.

One of her sleek, high-end black stockings was intentionally ripped down the side, revealing smooth, flawless skin beneath.

Her cheeks were flushed a brilliant, burning crimson, and her shoulders trembled slightly from a mix of raw nervousness and sheer willpower as she lifted her gaze to meet his.

Unable to hold back her embarrassment any longer, she bit her lower lip, her voice a soft, trembling whisper.

"H-Haruto-kun... are you just going to stand there and stare?"

Haruto's fiery, intense gaze swept over her form, making Mai feel a dizzying mixture of triumphant thrill and overwhelming self-consciousness.

But instead of immediately closing the distance to claim her, a playful glint danced in his eyes, and he stopped in his tracks.

"Mai, do you know what's running through my mind right now?" he asked, his voice low and teasing.

Caught completely off guard by the unexpected question, Mai blinked, her head tilting in genuine confusion as she clutched the edges of her outfit.

"W-What... what are you thinking?"

A slow, confident smile spread across his face as he took a deliberate step forward.

"Well, of course... I'm thinking that you look entirely too edible standing there waiting for me, Mai,"

Haruto murmured, his voice dropping an octave as he closed the remaining distance between them with slow, predatory deliberation.

Mai's breath caught in her throat.

The sheer intensity radiating from his eyes made her knees feel weak, yet a fierce, desperate surge of pride kept her standing her ground.

She tried to maintain a semblance of her usual composure, lifting her chin even as a fresh wave of crimson flooded her cheeks.

"Is that so?" she challenged, her voice trembling just enough to betray how thoroughly flustered she really was.

She shifted her weight, deliberately accentuating the curve of her hip and the scandalous, artful tear running down her black-stockinged thigh.

"You took your time getting back, Haruto. If you wanted to look, you should have been faster... or maybe you were too busy entertaining that elf girl from your little chat group?"

Haruto stopped right in front of her, close enough that she could feel the heat radiating off his body.

A low, amused chuckle rumbled in his chest.

"Oh? So my gorgeous bunny is getting jealous now?"

He reached out, his fingertips gently tracing the smooth, exposed skin right along the ragged edge of her torn stocking.

Mai let out a sharp, involuntary gasp, her hands flying up to grip his shoulders as a shiver racked her entire frame.

The contrast of his warm fingers against her cool skin was maddening.

"I—I am not... Don't change the subject. You're the one who left me standing here feeling ridiculous..."

"Ridiculous?"

Haruto interrupted softly, his hand sliding slowly up past her knee, mapping the soft contours of her thigh with deliberate, agonizingly slow pressure.

"Mai, look at yourself. There is nothing ridiculous about this. You're driving me absolutely insane."

Her breath hitched, her eyelids fluttering as his touch grew firmer.

"H-Haruto... stop teasing me. You've been staring for minutes. If you're going to do something, then..."

"Then what?" he whispered, his face inches from hers, his breath hot against her skin.

He didn't push forward; instead, he let his hand pause right at the apex of her thigh, his thumb brushing lightly against the sensitive edge of her leotard.

"Are you ordering me around now? Want me to just take what you're offering?"

Mai's chest heaved rapidly, her heart hammering wildly against her ribs.

The sheer anticipation he was forcing her through was exquisite torture.

Her carefully constructed defenses crumbled entirely under the weight of her own mounting desire.

"Please..." she whimpered, her voice dropping to a desperate, breathless plea as she arched slightly into his touch.

The proud, untouchable idol was completely gone, replaced by a woman utterly consumed by need.

"Please, Haruto... don't make me wait anymore. I want you... I need you right now."

A triumphant, wicked grin touched the corners of his mouth. "There it is. That's all I wanted to hear."

Without another word of teasing, Haruto swooped down, capturing her lips in a fierce, consuming kiss that effectively swallowed her soft cry of surrender.

His hands slid beneath her thighs, lifting her effortlessly into his arms as she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her heels together behind his back.

Mai clung to him desperately, her fingers tangling wildly into his hair as his lips moved hungrily from her mouth down the sensitive line of her throat, eliciting a soft, shuddering moan.

The playful distance vanished instantly, replaced by a raw, consuming heat that filled the bedroom.

He carried her swiftly toward the bed, letting her fall back against the soft sheets.

The bunny ears swayed softly as she tossed her head back, her skin flushed and slick with a light sheen of sweat.

Haruto loomed over her, his gaze burning with an intensity that promised no mercy.

With practiced efficiency, he stripped away the remaining barriers between them, his hands roaming over every inch of her trembling, hyper-sensitive body.

Every stroke of his palms, every graze of his fingertips sent violent bolts of pleasure spiking through her nervous system.

Mai writhed beneath him, her hips lifting instinctively, chasing the friction she so desperately craved.

"Look at me, Mai," he commanded softly, his voice thick with desire as he positioned himself at her entrance.

Her unfocused, liquid eyes locked onto his. "Haruto... fast... please..."

He didn't make her wait another second. With a smooth, deep thrust, he filled her completely.

Mai arched off the mattress with a sharp cry, her hands clawing desperately at his back as a wave of intense, overwhelming heat flooded her core.

The sudden, exquisite fullness drove all coherent thought from her mind, leaving only the primal rhythm of his movements.

"Haruto—ah! Ha-haruto..." she sobbed out his name, her voice breaking into breathless, ecstatic gasps as he set a punishing, relentless pace.

Every thrust was deep and driving, hitting every sensitive nerve and pulling choked, melodic cries from her lips.

The room echoed with the frantic sounds of skin meeting skin and her own uninhibited moans.

Her hands gripped his shoulders so tightly her knuckles turned white, her long black hair splaying wildly across the rumpled sheets as her body trembled on the razor's edge of release.

"You're mine, Mai," he murmured against her ear, driving harder, pushing her higher and higher until the friction became unbearable in the best possible way.

"Yes—I'm yours! Right here—ah, I'm coming, Haruto, I'm coming!"

With a final, shattering surge of momentum, Mai's world exploded into blinding white light.

Her back bowed sharply off the bed as a powerful, full-body orgasm wracked her frame, her inner muscles clamping tightly around him as she cried out his name into the quiet evening air.

Pushed over the edge right alongside her, Haruto followed closely behind, burying himself deep within her as he released his own pent-up heat.

For a long, breathless moment, neither of them moved.

The room was filled only with the sound of their ragged, synchronized breathing and the heavy, sweet scent of intimacy hanging thick in the air.

Slowly, Haruto lowered himself down, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to her sweat-slicked shoulder as Mai curled weakly against his chest, completely spent, thoroughly satisfied, and wrapped entirely in his warmth.

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