A Love I Shouldn't Feel
Chapter 251: Falling into You ( 251 )

Chapter 251: Falling into You ( 251 )

"Haruki!!"

Kyouko’s voice echoed sharply through the apartment as she stormed into the bedroom, cheeks puffed in a pout.

Haruki looked up from where he sat, clearly amused.

He tilted his head with a smile.

"What?" he asked innocently, as if he hadn’t just thrown her to the wolves.

She marched straight toward him.

"Why did you tell them!?"

Haruki grinned. "Because I wanted them to know we’re officially dating."

Kyouko huffed, crossing her arms. "No, I didn’t say I agreed to date you."

"Oh?" Haruki stood slowly and stepped behind her.

"Are you sure~?" he whispered, slipping his arms around her waist.

Before she could reply, his lips brushed the side of her neck.

Then a soft kiss on her shoulder.

Kyouko shivered. "D-Don’t do that..."

"Why not? You’re my woman, aren’t you?"

His voice was low, teasing, warm against her skin.

"You’re cheating," she murmured.

Haruki chuckled. "No. Just using the truth to my advantage."

"Now they know!" Kyouko huffed, still pouting in Haruki’s arms.

Haruki tilted his head, lips still grazing her shoulder.

"Hmm? Isn’t that a good thing?"

"Of course it’s a good thing..." she grumbled. "But now I’m sure they’re going to tease me when we go back there."

"Why?" Haruki asked with a sly smile.

"You shy about something, Kyouko?"

She turned slightly and gave him a look.

"Because we were hiding it so well when I stayed at the seaside house with you in Okinawa. Remember?"

Haruki chuckled.

"Oh, right. You mean when we ’accidentally’ shared the same bed every night?"

Kyouko’s cheeks flushed. "You make it sound so indecent..."

"Well, you were the one moaning my name at dawn~"

"Haruki!" She smacked his chest with a flustered laugh.

He pulled her closer. "They probably knew all along, you know. Your family’s not exactly clueless."

Kyouko sighed and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"...Still. It’s embarrassing."

He kissed her temple.

"Then let them tease. We earned this happiness, didn’t we?"

She smiled softly.

"Yeah... we did."

"Now..." Haruki whispered against her neck, his smile sly, breath warm.

"How about my reward~?"

Kyouko gasped softly, her hands pushing lightly at his chest.

"We just did it in the shower... not even thirty minutes ago!"

Haruki only grinned, lips brushing lower toward her shoulder.

"But you’re already in a towel," he murmured. "I can just pull it down..."

Kyouko squirmed. "No~ Our life isn’t just sex and sex!"

"Why not?" he smirked, ignoring her half-hearted resistance as he kissed that one spot on her neck.

Exactly where he knew her body would betray her.

Her breath hitched. Her shoulders trembled just slightly.

That soft, involuntary sound escaped her throat.

Haruki chuckled low.

"Mmm... you say no, but your body’s saying yes."

Kyouko’s face turned red, and she quickly turned away.

"Naughty... I said no."

Haruki rested his chin on her shoulder, arms still wrapped around her waist.

"Just one round?"

"You never stop at one!"

"...Then let’s just call it a bonus round~"

Several minutes later...

The soft sound of skin meeting skin filled the room,

wet, delicious friction, slick and rhythmic.

Kyouko’s moans escaped in gentle, breathless whimpers, her hands gripping the sheets for balance.

She was bent over, her towel long forgotten, her body trembling with every deep thrust Haruki gave from behind.

"You said you didn’t want it..."

Haruki whispered low against her ear, his breath hot, voice teasing.

And right then—

her body tightened again, the wave rushing through her before she could respond.

Another climax.

Kyouko’s knees buckled slightly.

But all she could do was gasp. Soft, high-pitched, as the pleasure shook her from within.

Inside her mind:

I really couldn’t resist him...

Just a few kisses on my neck... that one spot... and now...

Now I’m bent over like this, letting him take me without waiting.

Not even trying to stop him.

No shame... just need.

She bit her lower lip, feeling him still moving inside her, slow and deep now—

but still thick, still stretching her more than she thought she could handle.

She wasn’t sure how long this would go.

But part of her didn’t want it to end.

Because...

That feeling...

That delicious, unbearable stretch.

Haruki’s penis—wide, thick, impossibly full—was moving slowly inside her.

And every time it slid forward, it made her gasp silently.

She could feel it.

Every contour.

Every ridge.

It pushed against her walls, stretching them open, deeper, wider.

It was delicious.

Like being filled by something made just for her.

Her pussy clung to him greedily, warmly, as if it didn’t want to let go.

Every movement, every friction, sent tingling pulses from her pussy up her spine.

She closed her eyes.

It’s too good...

Too thick... too perfect...

My body... it wants more. Craves more.

She bit her lip again—soft, pink lips trembling.

Her body responded without shame.

Moisture welled up around him, coating him, making the wet sounds between them louder. Slick. Intimate.

The stretch was no longer a discomfort.

It was a pleasure.

One that made her toes curl.

One that made her want to melt and tighten around him at the same time.

Inside her mind.

How can something this big... feel so right inside me?

So warm... so deep... so good...

She moaned softly when he angled just a little deeper—

her walls clutching around him, instinctively, lovingly.

She didn’t want him to stop.

She wanted all of him.

Her eyes widened.

She could feel it.

Her pussy , tight, stretched, soaked—began to flutter uncontrollably around him.

A warmth started deep inside, low and pulsing... then spread quickly, rising like a wave about to crash.

Her breath hitched.

Her legs trembled.

And then.

It hit.

Her entire body jerked.

A deep spasm tore through her pussy, clenching wildly around Haruki’s thick penis.

The sensation was overwhelming, hot, raw, and utterly consuming.

Her stomach tensed, her thighs shook.

Her back arched instinctively as a helpless moan escaped her lips—soft, breathy, delicate.

She couldn’t stop it.

Ah... it’s coming...

Her thoughts melted.

Her fingers gripped the edge of the bed tightly, knuckles white, as the waves kept crashing.

One after another, sharp and sweet and unbearable in the best way.

Her entire body pulsed in rhythm with the pleasure.

Her skin flushed.

Her lips parted again with a shaky breath,

and she let out a broken whisper.

"Haruki..."

She could feel every twitch of his penis inside her.

Could feel how her body refused to let go—clenching, fluttering, hugging him deep.

She was wrapped around him.

Completely.

So full...

So tight...

I’m... falling apart...

And yet, at the center of that storm... there was peace.

Because she was with him.

The only man who had ever touched her like this.

The only man who could break her so gently.

( End Of Chapter )