Night Visit
To avoid alerting Wakaba or the asleep Kashiwagi nearby, Aya and I intimately savored each other under the blanket as carefully and as silently as possible.
My girl used her hands to cover her mouth while I continued down to her neck before eventually lifting her shirt to give her budding chest its long-awaited visit. Suckling on her ripe cherries that I hadn’t seen in a while, I once again enjoyed her unforgettable taste. No matter what happens, I’m not going to get tired of it.
Unfortunately, blocking all the noises became impossible because of that.
My girl hugged me tightly and started moaning out of pleasure. And in between those, she started chanting my name as her affection and accumulated longing overflowed.
It’s quite hard to see her expression but having adapted to this darkness, I could at least pinpoint her affectionate gaze directed at me. It was warm and gentle.