As the conversation came to a close, Ayanokoji stood up, extending a hand towards Ichinose. "Come with me," he said, his voice low and commanding. Ichinose hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest, before placing her hand in his. He led her to the bathroom, the cool tiles beneath their feet a stark contrast to the warmth of the bedroom.
The bathroom was bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight streaming through the window, casting long, dancing shadows on the walls. Ayanokoji turned to face Ichinose, his eyes roaming over her naked body, taking in every curve and contour. Ichinose felt a shiver run down her spine, not from the cold, but from the intensity of his gaze.
"I thought you wanted me to help you wash," Ichinose said, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes cast downwards, unable to meet his gaze.
Ayanokoji chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent a jolt of electricity through Ichinose's body. "Is that what you thought?" he asked, his voice laced with amusement. "I must admit, that's not entirely untrue. But there's something else I want more."
Before Ichinose could respond, Ayanokoji had her pinned against the wall, his body pressed against hers, his hands cupping her large breasts. Ichinose gasped, her eyes widening in surprise. She had expected him to be tired, to be satisfied after the night they had spent together. But here he was, hard and ready, his desire for her evident.
"How... how can you still want me?" Ichinose stammered, her breath coming in short gasps. "After... after last night..."
Ayanokoji silenced her with a kiss, his lips claiming hers, his tongue exploring her mouth. When he pulled away, he whispered, "Seeing you like this, your body bare and beautiful, it's enough to make any man hard. And I'm no exception."
He broke away from her, his hands still on her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, making them harden even more. Ichinose bit her lip, trying to suppress a moan, but it escaped her lips anyway. Ayanokoji smiled, a slow, predatory smile that sent a shiver down Ichinose's spine.
He leaned down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and licking, his hands squeezing her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. Ichinose's head fell back, a moan escaping her lips as pleasure coursed through her body. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, his desire for her evident.
Ayanokoji moved his hands, one cupping her breast, the other moving down her body, between her legs. Ichinose gasped, her body tensing as he touched her, his fingers exploring her, finding her wet and ready. She could feel her body responding to his touch, her desire for him growing.
"Please," Ichinose whispered, her voice barely audible. "Please, I can't... I can't take anymore."
Ayanokoji chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent a jolt of electricity through Ichinose's body. "You can take more," he said, his voice laced with confidence. "You can take all of me."
He lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist, his hardness pressing against her entrance. Ichinose gasped, her body tensing as he entered her, filling her completely. She could feel every inch of him, stretching her, pleasure coursing through her body.
Ayanokoji began to move, his hips thrusting, his body moving in and out of hers. Ichinose clung to him, her nails digging into his back, her body moving in sync with his. She could feel her pleasure building, her body tensing, her orgasm approaching.
Ayanokoji's hands moved to her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he thrust harder, faster. Ichinose could feel her body responding, her pleasure building, her orgasm approaching. She could feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching, her breath coming in short gasps.
"Come for me," Ayanokoji whispered, his voice low and commanding. "Come for me, Ichinose."
And she did. Her body convulsed, her muscles clenching, her orgasm ripping through her body. She could feel Ayanokoji's body tense, his muscles clenching, his release coming. He pulled out of her, his body shuddering as he came, his release coating her breasts, her stomach, her thighs.
Ayanokoji leaned against her, his body spent, his breath coming in short gasps. Ichinose wrapped her arms around him, holding him close.
As Ayanokoji caught his breath, he looked down at Ichinose, her body glistening with his release, her chest heaving with exertion. Her eyes were closed, her lips slightly parted, and a soft moan escaped her as she came down from her high. He couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction, not just from the physical release, but from the sight of her like this - vulnerable, exposed, and thoroughly pleasured.
Ichinose's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at him, her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen. She seemed almost shy, but there was a spark in her eyes, a hunger that hadn't been fully sated. Ayanokoji smirked, knowing that he could give her what she needed, what they both needed.
He reached out, cupping her large breasts in his hands, feeling their weight, their softness. Ichinose gasped, her back arching slightly, pushing her breasts further into his hands. He could feel her nipples, hard and sensitive, pressing into his palms. He began to knead her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, causing her to moan softly.
"Ayanokoji... it feels... so good," Ichinose panted, her eyes fluttering closed again. He could see her losing herself in the sensation, her body writhing beneath his touch. He leaned down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and licking, while his hands continued to play with her other breast.
Ichinose's moans grew louder, her hands tangling in his hair, holding him to her breast. He could feel her nipple hardening even more in his mouth, her body tensing as she neared another orgasm. He pulled back, not wanting her to come just yet. He wanted to draw this out, to make her beg for release.
He stood up, his eyes never leaving hers. He took her hand, guiding it to his hardening cock. "I want to feel your breasts around me," he said, his voice low and commanding. Ichinose's eyes widened, but she didn't hesitate. She wrapped her large breasts around his cock, pressing them together tightly.
Ayanokoji groaned at the sensation, his cock sliding between her breasts, her nipples brushing against him with each thrust. Ichinose looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. The sight of her, her breasts wrapped around his cock, her eyes filled with lust, was almost too much for him.
He thrust harder, his hands gripping her breasts, pushing them together even more. Ichinose moaned, her body writhing, her nipples brushing against him, sending jolts of pleasure through him. He could feel his orgasm building, his cock throbbing.
"Come for me, Ayanokoji," Ichinose whispered, her voice hoarse from moaning. "Come all over me."
Her words pushed him over the edge. He thrust one last time, his cock pulsing as he came, his release coating her breasts, her stomach, her face. Ichinose moaned, her body convulsing as she came with him, her nipples hard and sensitive against his cock.
Ayanokoji pulled back, his cock still hard, still wanting more. He looked down at Ichinose, her body covered in his release, her eyes filled with desire. He knew what he wanted next.
He guided her head to his cock, his hands tangling in her hair. Ichinose looked up at him, her eyes wide, but she didn't hesitate. She took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around his sensitive head. Ayanokoji groaned, his hips thrusting forward, his cock sliding into her mouth.
Ichinose took him in, her mouth stretching to accommodate him. She began to move, her head bobbing up and down, her tongue and lips working in tandem to pleasure him. Ayanokoji could feel his orgasm building again, his cock throbbing in her mouth.
"Take it all, Ichinose," he groaned, his hands tightening in her hair. "Take it all and swallow it."
Ichinose moaned, her eyes watering as she took him deeper, her throat convulsing around him. He could feel his release building, his cock pulsing in her mouth. He thrust one last time, his cock pulsing as he came, his release filling her mouth.
Ichinose swallowed, her eyes never leaving his. She pulled back, her mouth and chin glistening with his release. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire, with hunger. She wanted more, and so did he.
He lifted her up, turning her around, pressing her against the wall of the shower. He could feel her body trembling, her breath coming in short gasps. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock hard and ready.
Ayanokoji, driven by primal instinct and the intoxicating scent of Ichinose's arousal, grabbed her hips firmly. He could feel the heat radiating from her core, a silent invitation that he couldn't resist. With a single, powerful thrust, he entered her, burying himself deep inside her welcoming warmth.
Ichinose gasped, her fingers clawing at the tiles, her body arching to accommodate him. "Ayanokoji...!" she moaned, her voice echoing in the steam-filled shower.
He began to move, his hips slapping against her ass, each thrust punctuated by her soft cries. The sound of their bodies meeting, the slosh of water, and their ragged breaths filled the room, a symphony of their shared desire.
Ayanokoji's hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples, earning him a shuddering moan from Ichinose. He knew her body now, knew what she liked, what made her squirm and beg for more. He used that knowledge, pushing her closer and closer to the edge, only to pull back at the last moment, drawing out her pleasure, making her beg for release.
"Please... Ayanokoji... I can't... I need...!" Ichinose panted, her body writhing, her inner muscles clenching around him. He could feel her orgasm building, could feel the tension in her body, the way she pushed back against him, seeking that final push.
He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight circles. That was all it took. Ichinose threw her head back, her body convulsing as she came, her cries echoing in the shower. Ayanokoji continued to thrust into her, drawing out her orgasm, his own release building with each stroke.
He came with a groan, his body shuddering as he filled her, his fingers digging into her hips. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies pressed together, their breaths ragged, before Ayanokoji slowly pulled out of her, turning her around to face him.
He pulled out of her, turning her around and lifting her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck. He pushed back into her, his mouth capturing hers in a searing kiss. He began to move again, his body slamming into hers, his tongue tangling with hers.
They continued like this for what felt like hours, their bodies moving in perfect sync, their pleasure building and building. They came together, their bodies shuddering, their cries mingling in the steamy air.
After seven rounds, they finally collapsed, their bodies slick with sweat and come. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies pressed together, their breaths slowly returning to normal.
Eventually, Ayanokoji pulled out of her, setting her down gently on her feet. They shared a smile, a sense of contentment passing between them.
Ichinose looked up at him, her eyes heavy-lidded, a soft smile playing on her lips. "That was... intense," she murmured, her voice hoarse from her cries.
Ayanokoji simply nodded, his thumb brushing against her cheek. He said, "Let's clean up."
He turned on the shower, the water cascading down, washing away the evidence of their lovemaking.
Ichinose nodded, her cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling. She grabbed the soap, lathering it in her hands before rubbing it on her breasts. She turned to Ayanokoji, a playful smile on her lips.m.
"Here, let me help you," she said, pressing her soapy breasts against his chest. She rubbed them against him, cleaning his body, her nipples hardening with each movement.
Ayanokoji stood still, letting her clean him, his cock twitching at the sensation.
Ichinose looked up at him, a mischievous glint in her eye. "See? I can be useful," she teased.
Ayanokoji shakes his head, his hands finding her hips. "You're more than useful, Ichinose," he said, his voice low. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth. Ichinose melted into him, her body pressing against his, her hands wrapping around his neck.
When they finally pulled apart, they were both breathless, their bodies humming with renewed desire. But they knew they had to stop, at least for now. They had a competition to win, after all.
They finished washing up, their touches lingering, their eyes meeting in silent communication. As they stepped out of the shower, Ayanokoji wrapped a towel around Ichinose, his hands lingering on her shoulders. "We should get some rest," he said, his voice soft.
Ichinose nodded, her hand covering his. "Together?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.
Ayanokoji looked at her, then nodded. "Together," he agreed. They climbed into bed, their bodies pressed together, their breaths evening out as they drifted off to sleep.
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