Miyako's Night (3) *

Starting up with rapid thrusting of my hips that I aimed to poke into her depths, Miyako’s rebellious glare that spoke of how she wanted to seize control of the situation for me gradually softened up.

Capturing this sight right in front of my eyes alongside the delightful pleasure of having sex with her once again filled up the longing I had for her.

Even in this situation, I couldn’t help but look back to our past. Back then, I had kept her by my side because of how satisfied I was from stealing her but for the sake of stealing Sena, I hurt her unknowingly.

Taking her back like this wouldn’t erase that past but at least, in this way, we’re taking a step to move past it… And that’s something we both wanted.

“Hnngh… Haahh… R-ruki, I’m happy… See this smile, it’s because of you.” In between her moans of pleasure, Miyako’s lips stretched thin, lining a pleasant smile. Despite looking disheveled and erotic from what we’re doing, she seemed to be shining brightly from that smile.