Izashi looked down at Grayfia, the image of her kneeling before him still fresh in his mind. Her lips had just released him, but his hunger for her wasn't remotely satisfied. His gaze trailed over her flushed face, the remnants of his release glistening on her lips.
There was something about her in these moments—something forbidden and thrilling—that made Izashi's blood rush with excitement.
The fact that she was his elder brother's wife only heightened the intensity of their encounters. Grayfia, a woman who was supposed to be untouchable, was now completely at his mercy.
But Izashi wasn't finished. He reached down, his fingers brushing against the fabric of her remaining bra.
Without hesitation, he greedily removed it, freeing her breasts from the last barrier between them.
His hands immediately found her soft, ample mounds, fondling them with the kind of need that had been building within him for far too long.
Grayfia let out a soft gasp, her body responding to his touch as her nipples hardened under his fingers.
Izashi grinned, backing away slightly as he pulled her along with him, guiding her until his back hit the mattress.
Now she was on top, her silvery hair cascading around them like a veil of moonlight.
Grayfia stroked his cock a few times with her hand, the warmth of her palm igniting his arousal further.
He could feel the slickness between her thighs as she shifted her hips slightly, revealing her glistening pussy, already wet and eager for him.
"Izashi-sama..." she whispered, her voice barely audible, but Izashi's enhanced senses caught every word. "Be rough with me. I missed this so much…"
Her words, said in such a low, intimate tone, sent a shiver down his spine. The thought of her craving this, craving him while she carried out her duties as a dutiful wife and maid, only made the situation more arousing.
Izashi didn't hesitate. His hands gripped her hips firmly, and with a powerful thrust, he plunged his nearly sixteen-inch-long cock deep into her wet, tight pussy. The sensation was intense, her walls clenching around him with the same tightness he remembered from their first encounter.
Grayfia's mouth fell open in a silent moan, her eyes fluttering shut as she adjusted to his size. Even after all their illicit encounters, her body still felt as tight and welcoming as ever.
Izashi's hands never left her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples with rough pinches that made her body shudder above him.
The jiggle of her ample breasts with each movement was hypnotizing, and Izashi couldn't resist squeezing them harder, reveling in the way they fit perfectly into his hands.
Grayfia began to move, her hips rising and falling as she rode him, her pussy tightening and releasing around his length with each thrust.
Her movements were slow at first, as if savoring the feeling of him filling her, but soon she picked up the pace, her body bouncing on top of him with increasing urgency.
Her breasts jiggled with every motion, her soft moans growing louder as the pleasure built up within her.
"Gods, you feel incredible…" Izashi groaned, his voice thick with lust. He squeezed her breasts harder, pinching her nipples until she whimpered in response.
Grayfia's body responded eagerly, her hips bucking wildly now as she rode him faster, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure.
"You like it, don't you?" she teased breathlessly, her voice strained with the effort of keeping herself composed. "You like fucking your brother's wife…"
Izashi chuckled darkly, his grip on her tightening as he thrust up into her, meeting her movements with equal force.
"Of course I do," he growled, his voice dripping with dominance. "I love watching you fall apart like this, Grayfia. Knowing you belong to me, not him."
The words made Grayfia moan louder, her body quivering with the intensity of the pleasure coursing through her.
She could feel it building inside her, the tension coiling tighter and tighter as Izashi's thick cock stretched her, filled her in ways she couldn't resist. Her mind was a haze of lust and forbidden desire, the thrill of betraying her husband only adding to the pleasure.
Minutes passed in a blur of heated thrusts and breathless moans. Grayfia's pace became frantic as she neared her peak, her body shaking with the effort of holding back. "I… I can't hold it… any longer," she gasped, her voice filled with desperation. "I'm cumming…!"
Her words were a mere whisper, but they echoed in Izashi's mind like a victorious cry. He could feel her pussy tightening even more around him as she reached her climax, her body tensing above him as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her. Grayfia's head fell back, her eyes closing as she rode out her orgasm, her pussy clenching and releasing around his cock in a rhythmic pulse.
Izashi wasn't far behind. The feeling of her body squeezing him so tightly, combined with the sight of her lost in ecstasy, sent him over the edge.
His grip on her hips became almost bruising as he thrust into her one last time, his release hitting him with the force of a tidal wave. His cock pulsed as he spilled himself deep inside her, filling her completely with his cum.
Both of them collapsed into each other, their bodies trembling with the aftershocks of their shared orgasm. Grayfia's chest heaved as she caught her breath, her eyes glazed over with the remnants of her pleasure.
She stared down at Izashi with a look of complete adoration, her love-struck gaze making his cock twitch again, even as it remained buried inside her.
"More…" her eyes seemed to say. They didn't need words for him to understand her desire. She wanted more—needed more.
Izashi grinned wickedly, his energy already returning. He wasn't done yet either. With a sudden burst of strength, he flipped Grayfia onto her back, her body landing softly against the sheets. Before she could react, he was on top of her again, his lips pressing against her cheek in a heated kiss.
He moved down to her neck, his breath hot against her skin as he whispered, "This isn't over, Grayfia."
His lust-filled words sent another shiver through her, and Grayfia clung to him, her fingers digging into his back as if anchoring herself to him. She was completely at his mercy, and the realization made her body heat up with anticipation.
Izashi wasted no time. His hands roamed over her naked body, caressing every inch of her soft, flawless skin. He leaned down, capturing one of her breasts in his mouth, his tongue swirling around her nipple as he sucked on it greedily. Grayfia's back arched in response, her hands fisting the bedsheets as she tried to stifle the moans threatening to escape her lips.
"Don't hold back," Izashi growled against her breast, his teeth grazing her sensitive nipple as he looked up at her. "I want to hear you scream my name."
Grayfia's control was slipping. She could feel it with every passing second, every touch of his hands, every flick of his tongue. The pleasure was overwhelming, consuming her entirely. "Izashi-sama… please…" she whimpered, her voice filled with both need and submission.
Her pleas only fueled his desire. Izashi's hand traveled down her body, his fingers brushing against her wet folds before slipping inside her once more.
Grayfia gasped, her body trembling as his fingers found her clit, rubbing it in slow, deliberate circles. The sensation was too much, and she bucked her hips, trying to get more of his touch.
"Such a needy slut…" Izashi teased, his voice laced with dark amusement. "You want me so badly, don't you?"
Grayfia's response was a breathless moan, her body writhing beneath him as his fingers continued to toy with her. She was so close again, her body on the brink of another orgasm, and the thought made her head spin. "Yes… I want you… I need you…" she panted, her voice barely a whisper.
Izashi grinned, satisfied with her answer. He withdrew his fingers, positioning himself between her legs again. Without warning, he thrust back inside her, his cock filling her completely once more. Grayfia let out a choked gasp, her eyes rolling back as the pleasure washed over her like a tidal wave.
"Good girl," Izashi murmured as he began to move, his pace slow and torturous at first, but soon quickening as he lost himself in the sensation of her tight pussy wrapped around him. "I'm going to fuck you until you can't think of anything else but me."
Grayfia's body responded eagerly, her hips moving in time with his thrusts as she chased her own release. She couldn't hold back anymore—the moans and cries of pleasure spilled from her lips without restraint as Izashi's cock drove her to the edge again and again.
With each powerful thrust, the room filled with the sound of their bodies colliding, the wet, rhythmic slap of skin against skin echoing in the air. Time seemed to blur as their bodies moved together in perfect synchronization, both of them lost in the overwhelming desire that burned between them.
Izashi's voice, deep and filled with lust, broke through the haze of pleasure. "You're mine, Grayfia. Don't you ever forget it."
And in that moment, Grayfia knew he was right. She was his—completely and utterly his.
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