The married woman initially resisted, but as I tightened my grip on her breasts, her resistance quickly faded. In the end, she gave in and allowed my tongue to explore her mouth without any further protest. I pulled away, my heart pounding as if it might burst, and my aroused member felt as if it might erupt with cum at any moment, though I maintained a calm façade. "If I'm satisfied, this will end quickly. But if I'm not… well, who knows how long this will last?"
"...Really?"
"What?"
"If you're satisfied… will it really be over?"
"If you had a husband, you'd know what happens once a man is satisfied."
"..." The married woman's face set into a determined expression. I let out a soft laugh and opened my mouth again, giving a slight flick of my tongue as a signal to come closer.
After a brief hesitation, she pressed her lips to mine. Our tongues entwined. Although she was initially passive, as time went on she became more eager.
When she tried to pull away, I gripped her hair to keep her in place. In the end, she couldn't pull away; we shared a deep, suffocating kiss, our breaths mingling as we lost ourselves in it.
Saliva dripped slowly down her chin. I suddenly snapped back to focus.
A kiss was merely a prelude. I broke the kiss. Between our lips, a lewd, silvery thread dissolved slowly.
I grabbed her shirt and tore it off with force. Buttons clattered to the floor as her shirt fell away, revealing the generous swell of her breasts.
As I stripped off the rest of her top, I was momentarily stunned by the overwhelming sight of her chest. "I can't believe it… such a breathtaking sight exists in this world."
They were full, natural G-cup breasts—so large that they required both hands to hold. I cupped one of them and lifted it.
"Ahhhh…"
It was heavy—and majestic. Bowing my head, I bit her dark, brown nipple, then licked and sucked it with all my strength.
"Ughhh!"
I did not stop. My long-forgotten instincts demanded that I suck on her nipple, and I obeyed.
Sluuurp. Sluuurp. Smooch.
"Ahhmm." At the sound of her soft moans, I pulled back slightly and met her gaze; her eyes burned with a fierce heat. "Take off my clothes."
"...Yes."
I was only wearing a light shirt and pants. She quickly undressed me.
With only a pair of briefs remaining, my clothes now mirrored my real body exactly. She even knelt down and removed my briefs. The moment she did, I felt hot air brush across my cock.
My throbbing cock—now rock hard—was oozing clear pre-cum.
Gulp.
It wasn't my spit that I swallowed. She couldn't take her eyes off my cock as it grew larger through the points I'd invested. "It was building up a bit. Besides, a woman like you is exactly my type. If I could, I'd just kidnap you," I said.
"...." Her face froze. I let out a soft chuckle. "I'm just joking. I wouldn't kidnap you—what a hassle that would be. Now, stand up."
"Yes." As she stood, her breasts jiggled enticingly. They were truly mesmerizing. I caressed her breasts with both hands a few times, then knelt before her.
Before my eyes lay her crotch. I slowly began to peel off her jeans. As her jeans slid down, her black T-shirt panties were revealed—the center of which was wet with fluid.
Once I had removed her jeans, I spread my arms and grasped her buttocks.
They were firm, smooth, and soft. "Hmph."
I alternated between spreading and pressing them, massaging her enticingly. Soon, my hand slid down toward her pussy. I nudged her panties aside, and the moist, warm heat hit my face. Her pubic area—shaved in a bikini line—was now clearly visible.
"In adult videos, this part is usually obscured by a mosaic…" Right before me was a vivid, uncensored pussy. I ran my fingers through the soft fuzz, then lightly prodded her clitoris with my fingertip.
"Ahh…!" Her body shuddered, and clear fluid began to flow from her pussy.
"Spread your legs so I can see properly."
She bit her lip and slowly spread her legs to about shoulder width. The lewd scent emanating from between her thighs began to overwhelm my senses.
I stuck out my tongue and licked the area.
The feel of her soft labia and the firm texture of her clit was exquisite.
"There's a slightly salty taste, isn't there?" It wasn't unpleasant at all. In fact, it was rather addictive. As I continued to lick, the fishy taste faded away. I buried my face between her legs, inhaling deeply as I sucked on her pussy.
"Ahh! Wait, wait… ahhh!"
I slid my tongue inside her, and her pussy tightened around it. Her hands gripped my head and shoulders, and I could feel her legs trembling.
"Aaaahhhh!"
Her vaginal fluid splattered—most of it entering my mouth, though a fair amount hit the floor
.
Only then did I pull away and stand up. I saw her face, her eyes half-lidded, a mix of shock and satisfaction. I had brought a woman to the brink of climax. Even if this world wasn't real, the deep satisfaction radiating from her was unmistakable. "Haa… haa… haa…"
"Now it's your turn." I wrapped my arms around her waist and sat on a soft sofa, spreading my legs wide and seating her between them. "Suck."
"…Ah. This is…" She hesitated, but I paid no heed.
"I sucked your pussy, didn't I? Now you have to suck my cock." I grabbed her head and pulled it toward my crotch. My hot, throbbing cock rubbed against her cheek, nose, and lips, smearing her face with pre-cum. "This alone might be enough… damn." I was overwhelmingly aroused—I knew it all too well. But I couldn't stop. I was a beginner, and Rea was undeniably aroused. "Suck," I growled like a beast.