Awakening: My Yandere sister is obsessed with me
Chapter 47: Succubus (1)

Chapter 47: Succubus (1)

Next morning has come, Haruto was just doing his usual thing, backpack slung over his shoulder, heading to school.

Out of nowhere, Akiko came jogging towards him. Her usual playful smirk was still there, but there was something else in her eyes, something that made him do a double-take. Before Haruto could even figure out what was happening, she just wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a tight hug. He totally froze when she pressed her lips against his, and then her tongue just brushed his mouth in a way that sent this weird jolt right down his spine. When she finally pulled back, her voice was low, almost a whisper, but it had this weird, intense vibe to it.

"I can’t wait anymore... Come to my place. Now."

Haruto’s face was burning. He tried to push her away, his voice coming out all strained. "A-Akiko! I—I have school... I can’t just—"

But she just giggled, a little laugh that felt a bit... off. The second her fingers brushed his cheek, his vision just blurred for a second. This crazy heat just rushed through his body, making his skin feel like it was on fire. His legs went a bit wobbly, and all his thoughts just scattered, like leaves in a gust of wind.

And then—he really saw her.

Akiko looked... different. Her eyes had this sparkle he hadn’t noticed before, and her lips curved into this teasing smile that just made his heart pound. Every curve of her body seemed to pull him in, this totally magnetic force that messed with his head. His resistance just crumbled, like, instantly. His body just started moving on its own, drawn to her like he was some kind of magnet.

If Satsuki was a holy woman, then Akiko was definitely a Succubus!

"What... did you do to me...?" he managed to gasp, his voice feeling rough.

Akiko just tilted her head, her fingers lightly tracing down his chest. "This is my thing," she purred, her voice making something inside him hum. "I just plant a little seed of desire in guys. It’s my superpower. And when it blooms..." She leaned in real close, her breath warm against his ear. "You’ll only want me."

Haruto’s knees actually buckled. His brain was screaming at him to just run, but his body—**his body completely betrayed him.** Every inch of him was buzzing with this intense need, and all his thoughts just boiled down to this one, raw urge.

Before he could even try to argue again, Akiko just took his wrist. Her grip felt strangely strong. "Let’s go," she whispered, gently pulling him towards her house.

And Haruto, feeling completely powerless to fight it, just followed.

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Haruto just suddenly grabbed Akiko, gently but firmly pushing her onto the bed. Then, he yanked at the collar of her flowing dress, pulling it down with a firm tug. The whole dress slipped to her waist, leaving most of her upper body completely bare. Those two amber-colored, slightly translucent nipples, once again, sent a rush of heat through Haruto.

Haruto unhooked the back of her bra, and her whole chest was revealed. Her small nipples stood out proudly, hardened, a deeper color from nursing. Haruto put his hands out, perfectly cupping both breasts, and the feeling of kneading them was incredibly satisfying. He lightly rubbed her nipples with his palms, and Akiko, with Haruto’s member in her mouth, started to breathe in gasps, "Ah, ah."

Haruto gently pushed Akiko, leaning her back against the sofa cushions. He reached down and pulled off her underwear, then his own. With his hard member, he knelt in front of Akiko. Akiko obediently spread her legs and lifted them with her hands, ready to welcome him.

His member met her entrance, not pausing for a second. The tip barely touched her, then plunged deep, reaching her core in one smooth thrust. Akiko had never been filled so deeply before; she nearly choked on a gasp. Only when he slowly withdrew did she let out a long, "Ahnn," moaning freely.

"So good... oh, so good, Haruto, oh, so good..." His member began to move in and out, short pumps and deep thrusts. Their position on the sofa made it easy for him to hit her core every time. This deep, repeated stimulation made Akiko feel incredible, a deep pleasure radiating through her. Waves of wetness flowed out, and her moans were continuous.

"So comfortable... so amazing... oh, it hit the bottom again! How can it feel this good, ahh, so good, so amazing, ahh, no, I’m going to... ahh, I’m done, I’m done, ohh, good Haruto!" Haruto had only been thrusting a few dozen times, and Akiko had already climaxed again.

He didn’t stop, continuing his passionate work. His member still hit her core every time, making Akiko cry out again: "Haruto, so good! Oh, so deep, so comfortable, ahh, no, not again, I’m going to... ahh!" Her cries grew higher and higher, becoming a shriek when she climaxed. Haruto noticed how easily she reached orgasm.

"You’re so wild, Akiko."

"Yes, I am, I’m wild, Haruto, come on, me, me!"

"Oh, this is amazing, really, really good, Haruto, darling, I’m going to die!"

Seeing her so alluring and captivating, Haruto couldn’t help but lean down and kiss her lips. She met him with her hot, eager tongue, and they kissed until they were breathless.

After kissing her sweet lips, Haruto moved to her ear, lightly nipping her earlobe with his teeth, gently licking the back of her ear, even venturing inside the ear canal. Akiko couldn’t bear it any longer, screaming "Ah, ah," her whole body tingling and trembling. She held onto Haruto’s back tightly, her legs wrapped around his waist and hips, her hips thrusting wildly. A stream of wetness flowed out, and his movements created a "squeak," "squeak" sound.

"Haruto, oh, I’m going to... I’m going to climax again, I’m dying, ahh!" She moaned, and true to her word, another gush of hot fluid erupted. But this time, after her body surrendered, she no longer had the strength to hold onto Haruto. Her limbs went limp, relaxing, and she lay with her eyes closed, breathing deeply.

Haruto lifted himself slightly, looking down to ask, "Akiko, what’s wrong?"

Akiko’s eyes were half-closed and sultry, and she chuckled softly, "Oh, Akiko is dying of pleasure, Haruto, you’re amazing... I have no strength left."

"So you don’t want anymore?"

"Yes, yes!" she quickly said, "I just need a little rest, okay?" Haruto found her wildness adorable, so he flipped her over, so she was kneeling on the sofa. He grabbed two large cushions for Akiko to hold, making her more comfortable.

Then, his member re-entered her from behind. This position allowed for even deeper penetration. Akiko let out a soft "Ahh" from deep in her throat, turning her head slightly to look at Haruto with half-closed eyes, a smile on her face, her expression utterly mesmerizing.

Haruto couldn’t help but thrust harder again. His large member moved in and out, the head pulling out a gush of fluid each time it withdrew, then plunging straight back to the bottom, hitting her core hard. Akiko had never felt such intense pleasure. She instinctively lifted her small, rounded hips to allow Haruto to penetrate her even more comfortably.

"So good... oh my god, so comfortable! I’m going to climax again! This is really going to be the death of me today, ahh!" She was finished again, feeling as if every bone in her body was dissolving from pleasure, too spent to even moan anymore.

Haruto ignored her, continuing his intense thrusting. He held her beautiful hips, enjoying the sight of his member moving in and out. Suddenly, a tingling sensation shot through him. He cried out, "Good Akiko, sweet Akiko, I’m coming!"

Akiko was startled. "Good Haruto, stop, stop now! Oh, don’t... don’t pull out, please, it can’t be inside, oh, please, please!"

But Haruto was beyond listening. His member was at a crucial point of pleasure; how could he stop? The tip of his member swelled, and it was clear he couldn’t hold back.

Seeing that he had no intention of stopping or pulling out, and feeling his member grow even stronger and larger inside her, Akiko simply tightened around him, deciding to just give in and enjoy the climax with Haruto.

"Ahh, Akiko, my Akiko!" Haruto finally erupted. He held his member tightly against her core, releasing hot, pulsing fluid. He hadn’t pleasured himself in days, so the release was thick and abundant, making Akiko feel pleasure deep in her eyes. She was already on the verge of collapsing from pleasure, and with the rush of hot fluid and Haruto’s intimate cries, her heart fluttered, and she climaxed with him.

"Oh, I’m going to die too, good Haruto, good boy, ahh, I’m finished!" Both of them reached the peak of pleasure.

Haruto naturally slumped onto Akiko, gently embracing her. Akiko turned her head and kissed Haruto sweetly. They closed their eyes and rested for a while, basking in the afterglow of their shared pleasure.

Both of them were covered in sweat. Haruto bid Akiko goodbye and headed back upstairs to take a shower. Akiko also went into her own bathroom to wash away the sweat, and fluids, to avoid her husband noticing anything when he returned that night. In truth, she and her husband had a loving relationship, often being intimate once or twice every morning and evening. Although her husband’s member wasn’t as long as Haruto’s, nor as firm and youthful, she herself was very easy to climax, so she usually felt quite satisfied. Today, however, she couldn’t explain how she had gotten entangled with Haruto. Her heart was a jumbled mess, yet she also felt incredibly sweet, as if she had returned to her younger days, to the feeling of being in love with her husband and lovers.