The sound of the shower stopped, and the bathroom door opened. Huddled on the edge of the bed, Kotaro heard Misaki knock lightly on the living room door.
"Y-yes! What is it?!"
"Kotaro, close your eyes and turn your back to me, okay?" she asked in a husky voice, as if sharing a secret.
"Huh? Oh, r-right..."
She wasn't acting like her usual self. Obediently, he climbed onto the bed, facing the wall, and closed his eyes.
The living room door opened, and he sensed Misaki approaching.
The main light went out, replaced by a soft lamp beside the pillow. The bed creaked as she climbed on. The faint vibrations sent his heart racing.
A sharp poke in the back made him flinch.
"Kotaro, you can open your eyes now."
"Y-yes..."
Trembling, he slowly opened his eyes and turned around.
Misaki, now on her knees, wore a flimsy, sheer red babydoll that revealed everything beneath. She wasn't wearing a bra or panties, so the tips of her full breasts and her thick, dark hair were clearly visible. Her hair was loose, and her skin glowed with a soft flush. She smiled happily at Kotaro's fixed gaze, playfully tugging at the hem of her thin garment and sticking out her tongue.
"What do you think...? I tried a little harder today..."
Her faint, adorable smile and her voice, smooth as silk, captivated him. Her current appearance embodied both the familiar charm of the Misaki he knew and an alluring side he'd never seen before. He couldn't tear his eyes away. His blood raced through his veins, making his whole body hum.
"T-That... Y-You're really beautiful... And so incredibly sexy, so... e-erotic... It's... It's perfect..."
My voice trembled as I tried to put my feelings into words. I felt like I might lose control from sheer excitement. My entire body buzzed with restless energy that refused to subside.
"Mmmf... I see. That's good... Shall we do it a lot?"
"...mm..."
Her small hands gently enveloped my left hand. Her eyes widened as she nodded vigorously. Smiling blissfully, Misaki sat cross-legged like a girl and took my left ring finger into her mouth.
"Mmm... chu, chupi, chu, lere, mmm, fuu, mmmfuuu... mmm, mmm, mmmfuuu..."
Nyero, nyero... Her tiny tongue clung stickily to my finger. Her eyes, gazing up at me with heated intensity, were brimming with raw desire. Her expression suggested she was desperately trying to choose between multiple lewd acts she wanted to commit all at once, settling on them one by one.
"Ugh, uah... Misaki-senpai, that's... that's too much..."
The towel wrapped around Kotaro's waist bulged visibly, and Misaki, sitting with her legs tucked under her, shifted restlessly. Even though she wasn't directly touching his erogenous zones, the stimulation was so intense it felt like her head might explode.
When Misaki parted her lips, her ring finger gleamed with a lewd sheen. She licked her lips sensuously and slipped her slender fingers beneath the towel.
"Ngh... you're so tense..."
"Ugh, uah, mmm...!"
Inside the towel, her small fingers writhed seductively, stroking his shaft. She rubbed the glans with her palm, smearing pre-cum along his length, and kneaded his scrotum gently.
"With such a big penis, are you trying to tease me?"
Misaki's slender neck vibrated with her cheerful whisper. As she playfully teased her junior lover, her own excitement grew.
Her thin lips brushed against my ear.
"You little... slut."
"...nngh..."
It felt as if all the blood circulating through my body had suddenly rushed to my lower abdomen.
I gripped her delicate shoulders roughly.
"Haa...?"
Her voice trembled adorably as she moaned, her kitten-like eyes fixed on mine.
"I'm going to utterly ruin you, Misaki-senpai. Be prepared."
"...nngh, y-yes...nngh!"
Her tiny body jerked, nodding vigorously like a small animal before wilting and pressing her forehead against my chest. Contradictory feelings of protectiveness and sadism surged within me simultaneously.
Through the red babydoll, I gently traced the soft, pillowy edges of her breasts.
"Ugh...nngh!"
Misaki's voice was smooth yet bubbled with delight. Her hands gently explored her full breasts, moving from the outer edges toward the center.
"Ah, oh, haaaah... Kotaro, this... it's so electrifying..."
As her nails lightly scraped her nipple, Misaki's hips began to jerk back and forth, mimicking the movements she made when she was straddling him.
"Isn't that a little too much, Misaki-senpai? At this rate, I won't last until I'm inside you."
"Haa... Huh? N-no way... Ugh!"
When he seized her ample breasts, her voluptuous body arched sharply. Without hesitation, he began to knead and tease the exquisite flesh.
"Ah, haaah, uah, ahfah...!"
Misaki's eyes glazed over. She stared blankly into space, then fixed her gaze on Kotaro, gripping his shaft as if it were a leash.
"Does it feel good, Misaki-senpai?"
"Mmm... Ah... Haaah... It... it feels good..."
"Then this must be boring, right?"
I pointed at her nipple, and her slender throat bobbed with a swallow.
"Watch carefully now."
"Ah... Ugh... Haaaah!"
As I pinched her swollen nipple between my fingers, Misaki's white throat arched back, her body convulsing violently. Her hips surged upward, and a warm, feminine scent wafted from inside her babydoll.
"Have you already come, Misaki-senpai?"
"U... Uh-huh... I came... Ah... Mmm... Mmm..."
I twisted her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Though I wasn't touching her directly, the thin fabric of her babydoll rubbed roughly against her nipple.
"Uuu... It feels so good... Having Kotaro touch my nipple like this... it feels so good..."
Her thin lips were drawn tight, her eyes brimming with tears, and her pleading gaze was almost unbearable. Her fingers urgently groped my shaft, her nails lightly scraping the underside. Pre-cum gushed forth in spurts. Even I felt like I might lose control from the overwhelming arousal.
"N-no... I can't take it anymore..."
The moment her hand slipped from my cock, she swayed backward, nearly falling.
I stopped her by pinching her nipple sharply.
"Ugh!?"
Her body jolted as if electrified, her expression a mix of petulance and cuteness as she glared at me.
"Don't collapse now."
As I spoke, I continued pinching her nipple. She panted, her posture like someone doing the limbo dance.
"Ahh... You're so cruel, Kotaro... Ugh, no, not again... I'm gonna... I'm gonna... I'm cumming... I-I'm cumming...!"
The soft, plump, and sensual female body, wrapped in thin cotton, trembled, spasmed, stiffened, and spasmed again. The sweetly sour feminine scent emanating from her babydoll grew even thicker.
"Uuuu... Uuuu...!"
Misaki, her lips parting and twisting, reached out and removed Kotaro's towel. Even he was surprised by the firmness of his erection.
"Aha... Ah, it's so big...!"
Her expression was a strange mix of childlike innocence and a prostitute's lewdness. Her usually stern lips were slack and loose, completely immersed in and enjoying her act with Kotaro.
Now, how should I torment her...? Hmm?
As he pondered how to ruin his impossibly adorable and sexy lover, Misaki, still staring intently at his erect penis, began stroking it with wet smacks.
"Ugh, Misaki-senpai...?"
My thoughts were scattered as she kneaded my scrotum and stroked my cock. When I tried to admonish her, she looked at me with an expression like a child begging a parent for a toy.
"Kotaro... I want this penis already... Put it in...?"
It felt like I'd been smacked on the back of the head by a lump of honey and crystallized sugar.
"N-no, but... we should enjoy this a little more... Hey, wait a minute...!"
The soft, skillful fingers working my cock quickened their pace. Wet, obscene sounds echoed—nichichu, chuchu, chuchu—as a syrupy pleasure shot through my urethra. Her movements were like a sweet threat: If you don't listen, I'll make you come right here.
Still, I want to enjoy this a little longer...! I conveyed silently through my eyes. Even if I tried to speak, the sensation of her hands caressing my cock was so pleasurable that only gasps escaped my throat.
"Mmm..."
Misaki puffed out her cheeks at Kotaro's clinginess, looking like a hamster with a sunflower seed in its cheek.
Even as I trembled with pleasure, I thought, How cute...
"Kotaro, over here."
"Huh...? Ugh...!"
She took my wrist and pulled me toward the thick base of her thigh. The lower abdomen that pressed firmly against my palm was surprisingly wet and unbelievably hot.
"See, Kotaro? I'm already like this... So, come on... Faster... Ugh...!"
With just a slight pressure, my right middle finger slid easily inside her. With each slight movement, lewd squelching sounds echoed.
"Inside you, Misaki-senpai, it's scalding hot. You must feel incredible when I finally enter you."
"O-of course...! So hurry up... Ahh, fah... N-no, ahhh...!"
Misaki remained in the girl's sitting position, leaning back on her hands and swaying her hips lasciviously. The obscene movements she made to seduce me were mesmerizing. Even through the babydoll, the swollen, erect nipples were unbearably tempting.
"Alright, then. Once you come, I'll let you in."
Truthfully, I wanted to enter her right then and there, but I wanted to savor this moment just a little longer.
"R-really...? When I come, you'll let your big penis inside me...?"
Nodding at her syrupy voice, Misaki furrowed her brow. Her fingers tightened around my middle finger with a sticky squeeze.
"Ah, haaaah... Kotaro, Kotaro...!"
Misaki thrust her hips back and forth lasciviously, savoring the sensation of her middle finger. The sight was horribly obscene. She bent her finger at the base, pushing it deeper into her flesh, and it squelched with muffled wet sounds.
"Senior Misaki, my wrist is dripping. Aren't you embarrassed about leaking so much?"
"Yaaah... Don't say that... Ahh, ah, haaah... Mmm..."
Even if Kotaro stopped moving his finger, Misaki's thrusting hips kept her flesh stimulated. It felt like she was riding him in the cowgirl position. The love juice dripping from her wrist onto the sheets stained the white fabric a milky opacity.
"Ah, haaah... Kotaro... I'm... I'm gonna come... I can't hold it... Watch me, okay? Watch?"
A crimson tongue peeked out from her slightly parted lips. Each of Misaki's words was wrapped in a syrupy coating, invading my ears and eroding my mind with every syllable.
"Alright. Let yourself come hard."
I nodded and, without warning, thrust my index finger into her.
"Ahfaaaaah?! Ah, nnnh, nkuuu... Ah, so rough... Kotaro's finger... it's so rough... Ah, ah, ah."
Misaki's hips bucked violently. She gripped the sheets tightly, her inner thighs tensing as she clamped down on his fingers with enough force to tear them off. The overflowing love juice washed vigorously over his pale, milky shaft.
"Ah! Haaaah... I came... I really came..."
"Senior Misaki... you were incredibly erotic."
He withdrew his fingers with a wet slurp and stroked her hair with his left hand. Her eyes narrowed in contentment, like a cat's, and for the first time in ages, he felt like he was seeing her usual expression again.
"Kotaro, that... mmn... chup..."
Misaki suddenly grabbed Kotaro's right hand and took the index and middle fingers, which had been inside her moments before, into her mouth.
"Ugh...oh...mm..."
Her tongue slid over his fingers with lewd smacking sounds, her eyes fixed on Kotaro with a dazed expression. Though the act itself was slow, waves of unrelenting arousal pounded against his heart, almost painfully.
"...Pfft, hmph... Such a strange taste," she murmured, clearly enjoying herself, her tongue flicking between his index and middle fingers.
"Misaki-senpai... you're even more erotic today..."
"Ah, really? I guess this outfit gives me extra energy."
She pinched the hem of her babydoll lingerie and grinned mischievously.
"Shall we...?"
"...Mm, let's."
Their foreheads touched gently, their smiles so close their eyelashes brushed.