52 Passion in the Rainy Night (Part 1) *

After a long peak, he climbed down from his first euphoria.

A slight pause lingered, and post-climatic bliss, his gaze fell on her.

The cherry blossoms' long pink hair, floating leisurely on the water's surface, resembled silky seaweed drifting in the water.

Splashing—

With a crisp sound of emerging from the water, a beautiful and delicate face was revealed from the bathtub.

"Cough cough..."

As if she had been holding her breath for too long, Sakuragi Otome rolled her throat and then began coughing violently.

Watching the girl lick her lips and wipe away the sticky liquid after coughing heavily, Sasaki leaned over and stretched out his hand to gently smooth her hair that stuck together.

"There's no need for this."

Looking at her little face that was losing colour, he felt moved but also a bit distressed.

Of course, these were just the crocodile tears shed by a man during a moment of wisdom.

When Otome proposed it before, he never felt unhappy at all.

Not to mention, the feeling of having his little one deep inside the girl's cherry throat was something else.

Just the thought alone was enough to ignite the fire inside him again.

But the girl, unaware of these thoughts and feeling Fuyumi's care, felt that the torture she had just endured was all worth it.

So Sakuragi Otome, who was full of warmth, just squinted her soft eyes and softly responded.

Then, opening the faucet from the side, she took some water into her palms and gurgled out the sticky cream from her mouth.

To be honest, even after drinking it in excessive quantity, she was still not used to his taste.

It was hot, viscid, and tasted like tears.

It wasn't that she really disliked or liked it, it was quite strange, she couldn't put words to it.

It's just that she did not mind doing it more often if Fuyumi really liked it.

And judging from his constant gasps and hums earlier, it seemed he really did.

With some thoughts in her mind, after the girl gurgled and flossed, cleaning her mouth, she leaned against the boy's chest.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, and the girl's hygienical actions, Sasaki, who still had some unresolved desires, obviously did not inquire why she was so unusually close to him at this time.

More than these matters.

What he needed to think about now was finding the right moment to coax Otome back to the room.

Although here was fine...she might not be able to accept it.

And it's better for her to have her first time on the warm sheets of the bed.

Not to mention judging from her actions, it seemed she was not averse to the idea of having her virginity taken tonight.

Feeling the wet fabric of her panties against his hard-on, he couldn't help but sigh in distress.

"It's raining, huh..."

Listening to the sound of the raindrops hitting the window from above the bathroom, the girl, who was nestled in Sasaki's arms, murmured softly.

Without waiting for the boy to nod in agreement.

She raised her head and looked at his handsome profile with her moist eyes without blinking: "The water is getting a bit colder...I want to go back to the room..."

Feeling the still warm and soothing hot water, Sasaki also nodded in agreement: "Um, it's a bit cold."

After saying that, he lifted Otome by her legs and slender waist and took large steps out of the bathtub.

As drops of water dripped on the floor, from their bodies and her drenched panties, he walked towards his room.

Any hesitation or question at this moment would be superfluous.

This girl had already made her intentions very clear, and Sasaki's brain was not made of wood, so how could he not understand it?

As for those sporadic doubts, it would not be too late to ask again when the two of them get to know each other deeply for a while.

Held in a princess carry, with her head resting against Sasaki's chest, Otome Sakuragi quietly listened to her lover's strong, drum-like heartbeat, thinking about what was going to happen soon.

The face, as fair as jade, slowly turned an extremely delicate, rosy color.

Even her small, white hands were tightly clenched into small buns.

However, although she was nervous and expectant in her heart, she did not show any timidity or hesitation on her face.

This was the decision she made when Sasaki hugged her just after entering the door.

Compared to the straightforwardness of boys, girls' thoughts tend to be more intricate and sensitive.

When Sasaki hugged her, the girl smelled two scents from his body that were unique to girls.

One of them was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't recall where she had smelled it before in that instant.

The other was entirely new, but it was undoubtedly that of a girl.

The moment she detected these scents, Otome wondered if Sasaki had moved on to someone else.

But after thinking about it carefully, she felt that it was not the case.

After all, the two of them had just established their relationship, so even if they fell in love, it shouldn't be this time.

In addition, Fuyumi rarely went to school before.

This also eliminated the possibility of him knowing other girls from before.

The only remaining explanation was that there are some naughty cats who can't move their legs when they see handsome men, and they have set their sights on her boyfriend.

After all, Fuyumi's appearance was impeccable, and this alone was enough to capture the attention of a large number of girls.

In addition, after getting along with him, she also knew that Fuyumi was gentle and considerate, so it was normal for some naughty cats who wanted to steal the house to appear.

But normalcy was normal.

As his lover, Sakuragi Otome felt that she had to combat the arrogance of those sneaky cats.

The smell had been stained on the clothes, which meant that the distance between them was quite close.

But no matter how close they got...

After tonight, it would be impossible to get close to her.

Fuyumi is mine!

He can only be mine!

As the door to their room drew nearer, Otome Sakuragi, nestled in Sasaki's embrace, breathed out softly and clenched her fists tightly.

Bang—

As the room door closed, the rain outside became heavier.

Coming to the room the boy pulled her towards the four-poster bed draped in snow white satin sheets.

He did not turn on the lights as he felt she would get too ashamed to be under the bright lights of the room, not to mention even in this bad weather, when the moon was hidden under the clouds, the dim light from outside still lit up his room through the glass window.

So he simply drew the curtains and let the brightness of the streetlights and the musical of the thunder and rain, access to the room.

Anyway, no one could see it from outside,

And the house in front of his was Otome's, which was empty of some reason, so he didn't have to worry about disturbing anyone due to noise.

Gently, he positioned her on the bed, her back resting on the mattress, her thighs at the edge, and her feet planted firmly on the ground.

Sasaki positioned himself between her legs and leaned forward, capturing her lips in a kiss.

Their bodies crashed together with an intensity that left nothing unsaid.

His tongue dove repeatedly into hers, mingling with each other, tasting each other hungrily as his palms moved in tight, sweeping caresses over her ass through the drenched fabric of her panties.

As a certified tits loving guy, he didn't discriminate against this perky pair of flesh, just like he didn't against the silky stocking...well that may have something to do with his hidden foot fetish, but that's for later in the night.

First, he was going to slowly and thoroughly enjoy the feast before him.