The stocks have risen, Hashima thought with a sly smirk, his eyes locked on Honami's. The room seemed to vibrate with a new warmth, the air thick with a delicious tension. Honami, still flushed from her whispered confession, was so close to him, her lips slightly parted, her breath short. Hikaru felt his pulse quicken, a raw urge mingled with a tenderness he'd never known before.
He leaned in again, capturing her lips in a deeper, more confident kiss. Honami responded with adorable clumsiness, her hands hesitating before resting on his chest, her fingers brushing the buttons of his shirt. Hikaru broke the kiss just enough to murmur against her mouth, "Let me help you, Honami."
She nodded, shy, her cheeks flaming. With infinite gentleness, he guided her hands, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Her fingers trembled slightly, but he covered them with his own, reassuring her with his presence. The shirt slid off his shoulders, revealing his firm chest, and Honami held her breath, her eyes tracing his skin as if discovering a secret.
"Your turn," he murmured, a playful glint in his voice. He reached for her cardigan, carefully sliding it off, then tackled her blouse, button by button. Each movement was slow, almost reverent, and Honami shivered under his intense gaze. When her blouse fell, revealing a simple but elegant white bra, Hikaru couldn't help but smile. "You're gorgeous," he whispered, and she looked away, embarrassed but flattered.
They kissed again, their bodies drawing closer, skin against skin. Hikaru slid a hand to her back, unhooking her bra with ease that made Honami blush. Her breasts, full and round, were freed, their perfect curves catching the dim light of the lamp. They were hypnotically soft, their nipples pink and hardening in the cool air. Hikaru brushed them with his fingertips, admiring, and Honami let out a soft moan, mmh, surprised by the sensation.
He guided her to the bed, laying her gently on the pale blue blanket. "Relax," he murmured, his voice hoarse but reassuring. He settled above her, capturing her lips while letting his hands explore. His fingers trailed down, brushing her stomach, then ventured under the elastic of her skirt. He found her panties, already damp, and Honami tensed, ah!, her thighs instinctively closing.
"Let me," he said, and he slid his fingers under the fabric, gently caressing her pussy. It was warm, wet, and he felt his own desire spike. He traced slow circles, increasing her sensitivity, and Honami gasped, ha… ha…, her hips rising to meet his touches. "You're so sensitive," he murmured, a smile in his voice, and he increased the pressure, making her moan louder.
Hikaru sat up, removing her skirt and panties with a mix of tenderness and impatience. Naked beneath him, Honami was a vision: her breasts rose with each breath, her thighs slightly parted, her gaze clouded with desire and timidity. He undressed in turn, his erection evident, and Honami blushed even more, looking away.
He lay against her, their bodies fitting naturally. "Ready?" he asked, and she nodded, biting her lip. He entered her slowly, attentive to every shiver, every sigh.
She was tight, warm, and he groaned, damn, struggling to keep control. Honami moaned, nnh!, her nails digging into his shoulders, but she opened to him, her hips adjusting to his rhythm.
He began to move, first slowly, admiring how her breasts danced with each thrust. They were sublime, bouncing slightly, and he couldn't resist the urge to caress them, gently pinching a nipple.
Honami cried out, ahh!, her body arching, and he quickened his pace, his thrusts becoming deeper. He changed position, lifting her so she was astride him, her breasts right in front of his face. He kissed them, licked them, while she rode him clumsily, her moans filling the room.
"Hashima… I…" she stammered, and he felt her muscles contract around him. She came, haaa!, her body trembling, her breasts pressed against his chest. He held her close, continuing to move, prolonging her pleasure.
A few minutes later, he turned her over, putting her on all fours. Her breasts hung, magnificent, and he grasped one with a hand while penetrating her from behind. She moaned again, mmh!, and reached a second orgasm, more intense, her legs weakening.
Hikaru held back, his breath ragged, his muscles tense. He wanted to push her further, but he felt his own control slipping. He laid her back on the bed, spreading her thighs to plunge into her one last time, her breasts jiggling with each thrust.
Honami came again, ohh!, her eyes dazed, and Hikaru could hold back no longer. He withdrew, releasing himself onto her stomach, his breath ragged, a low groan in his throat.
They lay still for a moment, catching their breath. Honami, still trembling, murmured, "Hashima… I want… to help you too." Her voice was hesitant, her cheeks red with shame and desire.
He raised an eyebrow, surprised. "Are you sure?"
She nodded, timidly. "Yes… but, uh, I don't really know how…"
He smiled, stroking her hair. "I'll guide you."
She knelt before him, her hands trembling as she rested them on his thighs. Hikaru was already hard again, his erection pulsing under her nervous gaze. She began awkwardly, her lips brushing his glans, a bit too hesitant. "Like this?" she asked, looking up.
"A little more… take your time," he said, his voice soft but hoarse. He guided her head, showing her how to take him in her mouth. At first, it was messy, her movements uncertain, but she learned quickly. Her lips adjusted, her tongue timidly wrapping around him, and Hikaru groaned, damn. He slid a hand into her hair, holding her firmly without forcing, letting out a "You're perfect, Honami."
She gained confidence, her cheeks hollowed, her eyes half-closed. Hikaru felt a wave of pleasure build, his entire body tense. "I'm coming," he warned, but she didn't pull away. He released himself in her mouth, a hoarse groan escaping him, and Honami coughed slightly, surprised, but swallowed, her cheeks flaming.
They collapsed onto the bed, exhausted, entwined. Hikaru caressed her back, murmuring, "You're incredible, you know?" Honami, nestled against him, smiled timidly, her heart still racing.
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