Chapter 16: Gym


πŸ—“οΈ 5 days after | Monday | February 13, 200X


πŸ•™ 22:00 | Night

In bed in her nightie, Haruko recalls the day's events. She was aroused and pleasuring herself. Her nightgown was pulled up, and her left hand slid over her breasts, squeezing them as she buried her fingers in her slit.

I missed him inside me. "Ohh!" A mutter came from me as I touched my pussy, slipped my middle finger inside, and bit my lip ecstatically. I raved in delight. Because of what happened today at the gym, I'm horny as fuck right now.

Flashbacks in a gym | Noon πŸ•› 12:00


Madara had an hour before he had to go to work, so he offered me along. We were working out in the gym, and an hour seemed to fly by.

"God..." I exhaled, wiping sweat from my brow, and glanced at him. He was resting on the floor after a workout, and I was on my stomach next to him.

πŸ’­ She contemplates. Why is he so hot? It was that sweating thing that got into my mind and made me feel roused. Ugh! He looks like a God when he sweats; I can't help but stare at him all day. Those muscles are begging to be massaged. His lips and his abs make me wish we were at home. I felt myself getting moist, seeing how seductive he appeared. If I had the chance, I would have acted dirty...

"A ponytail suits you." I retorted.
He met my gaze and smiled. "What are you thinking about, babe?" His look showed that he knew exactly what I had in mind.

"A-h..." I stammered. "Currently, I don't have any decent thoughts. I'm thinking of all kinds of filthy things, darling. You're extremely hot and attractive. Oh Gosh, I can't wait to get home and take off these stupid clothes and...--" I gasped. "W- Wait, did I just say that out loud?" I turn away from him, muttering, "Never mind."

He laughs, "My, what an impish, lewd girl you are."

"Look who's talking," I replied. "It's not fair that you're sitting across from me shirtless, sweaty, and staring at me like you'd like to devour and fuck me right now."

He smiles even more. He's such a charmer, and he knows it. Madara takes his time in answering me. He looks at me. His eyes are black, mysterious, and dark. His smile changes completely. Now, there's no humor left there. There's something else: hunger.

"Mm... I do. You read my mind, Haruko. And you are extremely luscious in those tight sports clothes. I am in awe of your thighs and ass in those outfits." He leaned over to me and kissed me gently.

I can hear myself heavily inhaling. His breath smelled of sweat, but it didn't bother me anymore. It only made me hotter. I'm not going to lie to you. I liked his touch. My heart starts beating faster. My face is burning.

"You're so pretty. I like your hair down." He grinned.
I agreed, too. "Thanks."

"Are you ready to finish our training session?" He snickered and stretched his arms as if preparing for another set of push-ups.

πŸ’­ Haruko reflects. His muscles rippled under his skin. It remains tempting even when he stretches or yawns. It's illegal that he looks so fucking gorgeous.

I blinked as if awakening from a dream and joyfully echoed. "Of course."
"Good." He got up. "Let's start with a few push-ups."
I did them. After a few, I started feeling lightheaded.

"Breathe, Haruko," he suggested. "Take a steady breath." He helped me sit down.
"I'm okay..." I tried to stand up, but I couldn't.
"Stay put," he stated. "Don't try to move yet."
I could hear him walking away. He came back holding two bottles of water. He handed me one. I drank half the bottle. Then he gave me another.
"Do you want more?" Madara asked me with a worried look.
"Yeah..." I huffed. He poured some into my mouth, but water spilled on my body.
"I guess I'm a little overworked here; I like to swim more, I must confess." I pass my hand over my mouth and wipe away a few drops of water.
"Are you sure you're feeling good right now, babe?" He spoke.
"Yeah, no worries." I gave him a kind smirk.

Uchiha knew it was his fault for spilling water on her clothes. He should have been more careful... but now his eyes were drawn to Haruko's enticing physique.

πŸ’­ He ponders. From her sporty top, I could see her teats and her wet boobs, as I had spilled water on them accidentally. I was looking at her soaked figure in that sportswear, with her long legs and firm ass, and my body was responding by getting hard. There's no denying that she needs to be cummed, not yet with my dick, but with my mouth. Until she lets me fuck her without any hesitation, I have to be patient. My horny instincts are triggered by the way she moves her hips provocatively.

"Tell me, are you ready for another kind of workout, hottie?" Touching my waist with his palm, Madara slides it lower. He then pushed me to the floor, hovering over me.
I stare at him in disbelief. "Huh?"
"You heard what I said." His voice was low, and his eyes were intense.
"Here?" I was flustered; a shiver ran through me.
He grins again, but now it's an evil grin because he knows what I mean.
"If you want to." He chuckled as he brushed his nose against mine.
"You're shameless. We're in the gym." I gushed with embarrassment.
"We can go to the locker room. Haruko, you will enjoy this; we'll have a blast." He stares at me.
I giggled. "I wouldn't expect you to say anything else, pervert. In this gym, the locker rooms are also separated, isn't it?" I asked him curiously.
He sneered and kissed me on the lips before climbing off of me.
"Yeah," Madara answered and helped me to stand up.

He slapped my ass lightly and guffawed. "Move it, babe, move it."
"Oh, Madara!" I shrieked excitedly. I mean, I felt embarrassed but also turned on.
"I'm sorry, I can't help myself from doing this. Your perky peachy ass deserves a spanking." He bragged.
I threw a lustful look at him. "You're going to regret this. Please remind me of your earlier disobedience punishment."
He glanced at me eagerly. "Nah, dear. I won't. Or, if you mean what you say, I'm hoping for your sweet punishments." He winked at me.

πŸ’­ She muses. Everything I do for this invincible lover boy is fun, sensuality, and sexual gratification. I'm pretty darn addicted to it.

Our bodies were on fire as we walked side by side. He took my hand, led me to the changing room, and shut the entryway with the clicking sound of a lock. When we enter, he kisses me. I kiss him back. He pushes me against that door and grabs my bum. Our mouths are open, our tongues dancing in each other's mouths. We're panting, breathing heavily. Madara cups my boobs. They feel heavy. They're huge. I groan as he squeezes them. He moves between my legs and kneels. He looks up at me. My eyes are closed. I'm biting my lower lip. He puts his hands on my hips and lifts them.

"Your pussy is dripping wet, babe," he whispers.
"That's because you're touching me," I reply. I don't know why, but I'm blushing. He leans forward and kisses my lips.
"God, I need you," he says.
I move my hands to his hair. "Mmm... I lust for you, as well." I whine aloud. As he lifts the fabric with his palm, he takes a nipple into his mouth and begins sucking it.
"You like that, right?" he asks me.
"Yesss..." I yelp. He kisses my neck. He licks my skin with his tongue. My tit is sensitive, begging to be nipped. He sucks them and stings them. I'm trembling, moaning louder than ever.

"You're getting rigid, Madara," I remarked, putting my hand on his pants.
He nodded. "Don't tease me."
"I'm not teasing you." I panted.
"You always have to give me a reason to fuck you." He avowed.
I exclaim. "Well, if you keep making me wet like this, you won't need any reason."

My lips were sealed with a kiss as he glared at me and jeered. "You're such a passionate girl, Haruko. It stirs me up no end to see you so depraved."
I waved. "What would you expect from a woman who loves your dick so much?"
He chuckled and snuggled his body on my tits.
"I adore that about you. Maybe we should try something new?" Madara rejoiced and lifted me; I straddled his torso with my legs.
I pant. "Hmm... I'd like that." He carried me into the locker room.

His hands moved to my buttocks, pressing me against the wall and lavishing me with kisses. My backside was touching the cold tiles. He captured my breasts and wrung them tightly.
"You're so bloody damn hot." He breathed into my ear.

"Oh, Madara, look what you're doing to me." I mewled. His hands were on my butt, squeezing and massaging me. "Aahh, baby," I whispered. He kissed my neck and earlobe.

"Honey, I'm going to fuck - your - brains - out." He cheers.
I moaned. "Mhh~ yes, do it." His fingers were sliding under my shorts. I sighed.
"Your pussy is so slick. Does my finger feel good?" He questioned.
"Ohh...fuck, you know exactly what to do to make me growl, Madara..." I wailed.
"Is that so?" He reached down and put his fingers inside my panties.
"Like this?" In the next step, he tugged my shorts further and touched my pussy. I grunt loudly when he hits the spot.

"Ahh," I bucked my hips to meet his fingers. "Fuck yes!" Madara kept fingering me, and my breathing was getting faster. "Yes." I whimper, struggling to hold my breath.
"Just let me do whatever I want with you." He whispered into my ear. "You won't even notice when I turn into a wild beast. With you, I'm always like that."
"Oh, yes. Please, Madara." I gasped wantingly.
He showed me an arrogant grin. "Glad to hear it."

He flips me over and lifts my legs. My feet were already off the ground.
"You're so fucking gorgeous," he revealed and clutched my titties.
"I could be so gentle with you." He asserted while his hand caressed my bust.
"Mm... I wouldn't mind." I purred.
"You expect me to be gentle?" He glances at me.
"Yes." I gulp and ponder.
πŸ’­ Jesus, I had never been this turned on in my life.

He peeled off my top as he pushed me towards the bench.
"Take them off too," he added and helped me out of my shorts, and I sat down again. As he spread his legs over the sides of the thin object, I placed mine on his muscular hips. Madara got between my thighs when I was pinned down on the bench. Except for the panties, I'm now entirely naked in front of him. The thought excited me even more. As he loomed over me, I forgot that I was in an uncomfortable position.

"That's a nice view," he admitted and grinned.
I blushed. "Because we're in the male locker room at the gym, you make me feel like a whore."
I put my hands around his neck and dragged him closer. His dick was rock-hard; I can see it through his pants. The muscles of his chest were strong and defined. I loved the contact of his nipples against my palm.

"You want me to do this?" He teases.
"Yes...Let your mouth go down on me, making me cum so badly that I can't breathe." I licked my parched lips and kissed him forcefully. My throat was tingling from the touch of his tongue. When he broke our kiss, I inhaled for air. It felt so good. He chuckled as I whimpered wildly. He moves between my legs. Then he took off my panties with his teeth and kissed my pussy. I gripped his shoulders and rumbled.

"Ow!" I yelped.
"Mm...Relax, sweetheart." He spoke in a low voice and sucked my ear, giving me goosebumps. "Is it because we only did it at home that you are tense?"

"Uh, M- Maybe," I whined.
"As long as I'm here, there is no one else in this room but you and me. This space is exclusively for us." As he responded, I was overcome with emotion.

"M- Madara," I creaked. "Please lick me."
"Now you're talking. I like it more when you beg for it." He cooed.
"Come on, I wanna cum," I pleaded for him.
"I would like to savor you," he stated, spreading my thighs.

"You're so drenched, babe," he chatted again. "I relish how wet you get. Your pussy is so beautiful, Haruko."
"Ugh..." I grunted. My pussy lips tingled from a delicate kiss before his tongue slides in, and he beamed at me. I rasped madly when his tongue thrust inside me.

"Ah fuck! There's nothing better than your tongue flicking over my clit." I exploded.
Madara groans, watching my face contort with pleasure. He licked my swollen cunt and pushed one finger inside me.
"Ohhh~!! Madara..." I yelled with delight.

πŸ’­ Haruko wonders. Fuck! Why does he have to be so good at this? As he did not want me to be hurt by his rough touch, he was very gentle since I hadn't felt suitable for the last four days, but today I feel different. The thing is, I haven't yet told him about it. When Madara holds back, he is marvelous. My paramour can fuck me whatever he wishes today, but I won't tell him about it until later. The way he is acting with me right now is flattering to me.

I nearly collapsed when he glanced up at me and removed his fingers.
"You have to hold yourself up," he gawked, cradling my waist. I did as he instructed, and he put his hand over mine. Grasping my breast with his other hand, he smoothed it. I heaved a profound sigh.
"You're exquisite." He commented.

Madara threw me an enticing sneer. "Keep holding yourself up."
"I will do anything you ask, just don't stop." I shut my eyes firmly.
"I can see how much you like it," he whispered, drawing me to himself.
He lay me on the bench again and spread my legs.
"Stay still." He murmured.
I nodded obediently.

He placed his thumb on my clit and started rubbing it.
"Haruko, I love the way you respond to my touch." He removed his hand, and I whimpered. I arched my back when I felt his tongue inside me. Holy crap, I almost came instantly.
"Please, baby. Make me cum!" He started to lick me slowly. My body was melting. And then his tongue was inside my pussy. I bit my lip as his tongue massaged my twat.

He kissed my clit and held my hips tightly.
"Mmm..." I sighed. "What if we get caught? It's a male checkroom."
"I locked the doors, don't worry." He chuckled. "There is a possibility that someone might hear your extensive groans, but who cares? Don't restrain yourself, moan loudly."

"Yes, oh, my God." I hummed. "Right there!" Due to my engrossment, I didn't notice what he was saying.

"Your juices taste wonderful." He glimpsed at me.
"Yes, Madara! Oh! That's it. My lord, you're so fucking good at that," I panted. He sucked my clit vigorously and flicked it with his tongue.
"Fuck! Jeez!" I yelled out. "I just can't handle how you're eating me out - it's insanely perfect." He licked me harder, and I felt myself approaching an orgasm.
"Mmm- Madara..." I huskily reply.
"Tell me what you feel like." He cast me a menacing gaze.
"You lick me incredibly. More! Never stop!" I cried out, closing my eyes.
"Say it. Come on, Haruko. Let your moaning be heard." He snickered slyly.
"You... you're...a sex God!! Give me everything you got!!" I subtly mutter.

He reached forward and jammed my nipples.
"Wow, what a greedy and vocal person you are. I can't get enough of your fiery behavior; it gives me the creeps every time, and it tells me I'm driving you nuts," Madara growled.
"Ahh! The fault lies with you; you made me scream like a hoe." I grumbled.
He lets a slight laugh: "In sex, there is nothing better than you being a fucking fire."
I cursed joyfully, and my brows arched from what he made me endure. "Oh, I'm gonna cum soon."
"Cum, Haruko, yes." He encouraged me.

"Ahn!! Oh, holy shit! Yes!" I shivered from the sensations.

πŸ’­ I didn't know how to explain it adequately, but I felt like I was getting closer to climax every time he touched me. I breathed frantically, and soon enough, I cum from this oral fulfillment he gave me. The heat caused my toes to curl. He licked my pussy until I came, and then he went back to my clit and continued pleasuring me. I am cumming relentlessly, trembling from head to toe. He kept sucking my button and kissing my slit until I calmed down. I opened my eyes. He was still hovering in front of me, stroking my thighs. He grasped my waist to prevent me from slipping off this ridiculous bench. Why are they so narrow and uncomfortably thin? Perhaps because they cannot be used as we did. I wonder where we'll do such nasty things next? I was marveling.

"Oh fuck..." I whimpered, "That was amazing."

"Mmm..." he breathed and looked at me, smiling. "Making you cum for the third time in half a day feels great. My favorite part is seeing you squeal so vigorously from my mouth, you're fucking sultry." Madara preached.

"Oh yeah," I gasped. "The things you do to me, baby, make me go insane," I swallowed with rapture. "You're so hot that I'm always ready for you." I wailed.

"The best thing to happen to me in sex was meeting you; you're stunning." He stated and kissed my thighs. I heard him sigh and felt him move above me. Carefully, he drew away from me and turned me around to face him. I sat up, and he brought me close to him. He smiled even more significantly when he saw how much I had come. Then he kissed me aggressively. On his lips, I could taste my juices.

"Ahhh, Madara," I replied and hugged him tightly. "Thank you."
"For what?" He mused.
"For making me feel so incredible." I gave him a warm grin. His kiss this time was soft, and mine was reciprocated. We stayed there for a while.

Putting her hand on Madara's crotch, Haruko stares at him narrowed-eyed.

I cast a fiery glance at her. "My dick twitches at the thought of your beautiful face between my thighs as I pound inside you. The feeling of having your mouth wrapped around my swollen shaft is something I can only dream about. Your tongue is always teasing and pleasuring me. It's a sensation I find myself craving more than you realize." I leered.

She placed her finger over my lips and gave me a greedy look. "Mmm...I'm glad to hear that, Madara. And now I'm going..." She slyly moves her hand over my bulge.
"I'm going to...--" She leaned closer to my visage. "I'm going to take a shower." She sticks out her tongue. "We'll meet in your automobile."

I was dumbfounded. "What a sneaky little thing you are, leaving me a hard-on." I cackled.
"I'm impressed that your morning and after-shower orgasms weren't sufficient for you, Mr. Perv." She snorted venomously.
I smirked at her. "Same thing I could say about you, insatiable minx."
"Fufufu, for sure." She muttered, grinning.
"I'm so greedy; you'll have trouble dealing with me. And now I need some relief, too." When I leaned down to Haruko's neck, I sunk my teeth into her deep.
"Tch, it's achingly satisfying." She flinched and kept on. "No, it's my sexual appetite that will overwhelm you."
"So I should thank you for giving me this opportunity," I chuckled.
"I'm a dirty little slut for you, wait a bit." She purred and touched my face.
"Alrighty, then. I'll let you do your thing." I convinced.

"You can't even consider cum without me; all your boner belongs to me." She giggled.
I smirked. "Whatever you say, dear. Okay, we have to hurry up. I must go to work soon, and we must stop at the store on the way." I glanced at the watch on the wall.
"I'll be fast," She answered and stood up.
I smacked her butt again. "Don't forget your towel, Haruko."
She jumped and turned around, looking at me with a pouty face.
"Just kidding!" I scoffed while Haruko dressed quickly and left for the shower.

πŸ’­ He muses. She ran away after making my dick harden. Well, I still have time to take care of it. Her saucy nature merits a rough fucking. I will do it with the utmost diligence.

I tossed the towel on my shoulder and went to freshen up.

Madara and Haruko made a quick stop at the grocery shop. Among the items they grabbed were some food, condoms, and a couple of other things.

πŸ•™ 22:05 | Night | Continuation | 1 |

Finally, I'm feeling better today, I was sore for a few days, and we didn't fuck, so we had oral sex instead. When Madara drove me home from the store today, I couldn't resist playing with his dick and fellated him. Because he's at my mercy, I love controlling him when I'm sucking him off, and I adore it when he gets hard in my mouth. I delayed to taunt him rather than do it back in the gym.

Flashbacks in the car | Afternoon πŸ• 13:15


Madara's car was parked in a blind spot near his house, where no one could hear or see what was happening. While pleasing him, I felt relaxed since no one would catch us. I was more at ease knowing that. I like giving him a headmouth.

I eagerly said, "I want you in my mouth," and my heart skipped.

His breath sent shivers down my spine. My hands went to his belt buckle. I yanked it open and started unbuttoning his pants. I gasped and pulled away to admire his bulge. It was big and thick. I couldn't believe how much it looked like a real cock.

"Show me how much you love it," he growled.

I slowly place only a few inches of his glans between my lips before taking it down my throat. He gasps with enjoyment, and I sense he's about to blow up.

"Good girl." He remarked this while moving his hips slightly. The way he held my hair tightly made me moan when he tried to control my movements.

When I leaned away for a second to look at him, I exclaimed, "I love sucking your big dick." Madara grunted, and I licked his shaft all over. I took him into my mouth and bobbed up and down. I closed my eyes and savored his taste. He was friendly and clean, just the way I like.

πŸ’­ Madara's mind. She tries to talk to me while I'm in her mouth, which drives me crazy and throws me over the edge.

"You like that? Express it." I demanded as he grabbed my neck and pushed my mouth against his dick. I gasped.

"Yes..." He grunted slowly. "Very fucking much so."

I emitted a gust of bliss.
πŸ’­ My gosh, it's so hot and exciting sucking him off in the car. I've been reflecting.

"Ah," he snarls when I am licking him. A small blubbering escaped from my lips every time he hit the back of my throat. His grumbles grew louder, and I knew that soon he would cum. There was no way I was letting this man's load escape from my mouth without swallowing it. It wasn't until I felt his balls tighten for release that I knew he was about to shoot. He always comes into my mouth. I can only ever get him off. I worked his dick with my tongue and lips. His balls tightened up, and he groaned. My hunk was getting close.

"Yeah. Fucking deepthroat me, babe," he growled.

πŸ’­Uchiha's mind. My body was on fire, and my brain was foggy. All I could focus on was the sensation of her tongue around my dick. She blows it sloppy, so there is less friction and more smooth wetness, and I enjoy the sound of it. Dampness enhances my satisfaction; it is so velvety, slick, and delicious. Soon, I felt an intense pressure building inside me, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.

"I want your cum," I whispered with a tinge of sneer.

"Fuck..." he groaned and closed his eyelids.

I howled. "Mmmm!" I felt his balls slap against my chin. I kept working my tongue on his dick.

"Gh, I'm so close," He hissed strongly from his chest, his brows furrowed.

I moaned softly.
πŸ’­ I could tell that he was about to cum soon. He made me a cumslut, I'm not complaining. That's it, baby, give me your blow. I thought.

I love how Madara forces his cock down my throat, I gagged a little, but I didn't care.
"Mh god!" I raved strongly when I felt his balls tighten against my cheeks.
I choked briefly but stayed calm as his rod pulsed with pleasure.

"Oh-h shit, ~ mm...ah!~" He exhaled with a voluptuous grunt.

πŸ’­ She muses. When he started to cum he grabbed the back of my head and thrust his dick further down my throat. I gagged but didn't stop sucking him. He pulled back slightly and let go of my hair. I felt his warm fluid fill my mouth. Rope after rope flew into my mouth; his dick surged inside. I love how his cockhead enlarges when he fires a heavy load of cum into my jaws.

"Ah-h!~ Damn...~," When the climax hit, Madara gushed severely, leaning back in his seat, and snapped his teeth.
"Fuck yeah...~" He let out a slow, searing exhale.

Each spurt of cum hit my tonsils sturdy and made me gag. The taste of his salty seed filled my mouth as I continued to suck him dry. Finally, all that was left was his softening shaft. I licked it clean before taking it from my mouth. I looked up at him lovingly while I stroked the last drop of cum off of it with my hand.

"You-...Your... sloppy blowie is top-notch," He sighed as he forced his breath away. "Your lovely lips do wonders for my dick, Haruko. I can't get enough of your tiny mouth, sweetie; the way you suck makes me swoon. That was outstanding. Thank you." He chirped, panting heavily.

I enjoy his ragged intake of air. I beamed up at him, delighted with how much satisfaction I brought him, and swallowed as much as I could, but some dripped down the sides of my mouth, so I wiped it away. He gazed upon me with joy. I knew it would turn him on much more.

"Fuck...babe, you make me so wild, I want to shag you like an animal." He kissed me passionately.
"Tonight, I will work late, and I suppose you need more time to recover fully. My mouth is watering just thinking about how deeply I will fuck you." He latches onto me and pecks my neck, sending me shivering.

"I can't wait to do it again, Madara." I gently pulled his lower lip away with my teeth as I kissed him fiercely.
"Playful little naughty girl," His smile spread across his face as he groped my ass before saying goodbye.

After watching him drive away, I headed home.

πŸ•™22:09 | Night | Continuation | 2 |

Recalling it made me all hot and bothered. This day, like the preceding ones, was brutally heated. Madara is quite greedy, as am I. I just loved the way he looked at me when he orgasms. My experience of having his cum in my mouth is pleasant. He tastes salty and sometimes sweet. He was so much bigger than me, but I felt powerful knowing I could make him feel so good. Fuck, I'm such an unrestrained wanton. "Oh." I groaned and rubbed my nub harder. It's 10:00 p.m., and he's still at work.

"Mm...Damn, oh yeah." I was breathing intensely. When the door lock was opened, I didn't hear it; he was standing near me, watching how I touched myself.
"Ohh!" I shrieked. "Madara! You already...-- How long have you been ogling?" I stammered. He grinned at me wickedly. I saw sheer lust in his eyes and bit my lip excitedly.

"Who said you to stop, babe? Continue." He sat in the chair in front of me.

"Ah, you are a fucking dirty man," I leered and winced as I resumed touching, and soon I arched my back as I reached my peak. "Nga-ah... Whoa!" I cried out in a rush of ecstasy streaming through my body. Madara suddenly leaned over me on the bed. In a passionate kiss, he closed my mouth with his lips, and I was quieted.

"Mmm," I sighed into his mouth. When our lips split up, he murmured. "You're way too sexy when you're fingering yourself."

"The feeling of your tongue between my legs is better, darling." I slyly smirked.

"My filthy minx, you missed my dick, didn't you?" He bragged.

"Mm..." I clenched my fingernail, looking into his eyes. "Yes, and I feel better today, honey. I should have told you about it at the gym so you wouldn't hold back your urge; my bad." I sparkled with an innocent expression.

"My forgiveness is a result of the puppy dog eyes you gave me." He guffawed and bumped his nose against me. "When I fingered you, I assumed you were feeling differently based on your behavior. To avoid being crude myself, I waited until you craved it."

I was speechless. "You have such a caring side; I am quite touched."

"Your body will not deceive me, babe; it speaks for itself more than you could ever imagine." He flashed me a smug grin.

I was startled in amusement. "What a cunning and observant person you are. Is there anything you can't do or see?"

"Who knows," Madara joked and praised me. "I miss the sensation of being inside you and your tightness so much, Haruko."

He pushed me down on the bed and backed away. I panted for a second.

"There will be no more holding back on my part. Expect no mercy." He grimaced evilly at me as he slowly removed his belt and flung it away.

I replied while I heard a metallic clang as the buckle hit the floor. "You fucking own me, Madara, you know that."

"That's right, precious. Now it's time to bang you like I've never fucked you." He concluded with a wicked sneer.

With glee, I bit my bottom lip and enjoyed his intense, lust-filled gaze.
πŸ’­ My goodness. I'm screaming like a bitch inside. I love it. He makes me thrill with anticipation. I was thinking.

She saw Madara's hardness when he unbuttoned his pants. The only person Haruko yearned for was him; she envisioned that he would fill her up and take her ferociously. It was a state of inflamed desire that overtook both of them.

P. S. Comic scene: πŸ”—Pixiv