The next morning, Ryuji woke up with his body covered in sweat, kiss marks and a sore back.
'Shit... how much did I drink yesterday? Did I not make it to Yumiko's room?' He closed his eyes for a moment and smelled something.
It was a fragrant scent, like a mixture of roses and lavender. The next moment, he turned to face the source, only to find Erika's naked body lying on his chest, covered in even more kiss marks and some hand prints across her breasts and buttocks.
Ryuji also found himself still inside her... or rather, his member had hardened at some point last night and was now stirring up her insides. He gently slid his hands along her skin and squeezed her soft breasts. 'Why am I checking how they feel...?' He bit his lip but couldn't stop massaging them, slowly pumping his hips.
