"You're so tight," he groaned, his voice rough with arousal. "It's like your body was made just for me."
Chiyo could only nod weakly, her mind clouded by the overwhelming pleasure. Every thrust sent sparks through her nerves, her body arching against him as her thighs quivered around his waist.
Her breasts bounced with each movement, the loose coat barely hiding her exposed skin.
"Haruto… I'm going to… ahhh… I'm going to cum again!" she cried out, tears forming in the corners of her eyes from the intensity.
Haruto leaned in, capturing her lips in a heated kiss that left her breathless. His tongue teased hers, their moans mingling as he continued to pound into her.
"Not yet," he growled against her lips, his hands gripping her hips harder as he drove into her at an almost brutal pace.
Chiyo sobbed against his mouth, her body shaking violently as she tried to hold back her climax.