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🗓️ Tuesday | March 2, 200X
A week has passed since the incident.
Madara, a headstrong officer, had acted impulsively and almost killed a rapist. This was a serious breach of law enforcement protocol and could potentially result in criminal charges. The Osaka police department launched an internal investigation into the incident, seeking to determine the truth of what happened and whether or not Madara's actions were justified or constituted misconduct. They would report their findings to the higher authorities in Tokyo.
In light of the situation, Madara was removed from the case and replaced by his brother Izuna. Haruko, the victim who Madara's actions had saved, testified about the events that unfolded.
Thankfully, the rapist survived, and while he faced a long road to rehabilitation, it was a small price to pay compared to what could have happened if he had died. If that were the case, Madara could have ended up in prison with criminal charges pressed against him. These could range from assault and excessive use of force, to even attempted murder.
Haruko couldn't shake off the guilt she felt for causing Madara's work problems, but he assured her that everything was okay and he would handle it. With his deft handling, the Uchiha managed to diffuse the tense situation and Haruko's racing thoughts slowed to a steady pace.
Despite all this turmoil, Madara remained on duty as a police officer, but today was his scheduled day off. Was he worried about the outcome? It didn't seem like it fazed him at all. He was a man who did things his way and followed his moral code, regardless of potential consequences.
Their departure for Tokyo was approaching, so they made plans to enjoy their time together before leaving Osaka.
Madara's place
The bedroom was filled with sunlight, casting a warm glow.
It was 11 in the morning. Haruko walked in, her steps softly echoing on the wooden floor. She had just returned from swimming. Her eyes fell upon Madara, who sat on the bed with a book.
"Oh, I forgot it was your day off, baby," she murmured with a smile. Her skirt clings to her form like a second skin, accentuating every contour and making my pulse race. Her tight top leaves little to the imagination, as her nipples are visible pressing against the fabric. When I see Haruko, my heart races and my blood boils. I am constantly consumed by lust, unable to control the burning desire that she ignites within me. Every thought and every action is driven by the desire to possess her in every possible way. The urge may subside eventually, but for now, it rages on like wildfire, threatening to consume us both. What can I do when my libido is extremely high? It consumes me, leaving me helpless and desperate for release.
I walked up behind her, my gaze fixed on her enticing figure. "Haruko," I whispered, my voice husky with thirst. "I'm so horny right now," I confessed, my warm breath against her neck. She turned towards me with a mischievous glint in her eyes, as she bit her lip seductively. Without hesitation, I grabbed her waist and pulled up her skirt, revealing her smooth, bare skin and the curve of her buttocks. My fingers danced over her heated skin, memorizing every inch and driving me wild with desire. "Madara, your passion is driving me insane. I cannot resist you, my handsome one." Haruko moaned breathlessly as she pressed against me.
I confidently declared, "Hottie, the only thing left for you is to surrender to me."
"You are insatiable," she teased.
Haruko's thoughts. 💭 I can't seem to get enough of Madara. It feels like a hormonal rush every time we're together, and recently, our physical connection has been intense. Our lust and desire compel us to engage in frequent sex, like rabbits in heat. I crave Madara, every part of him, and my desire for him never wanes when he's around; in fact, it only intensifies. I am nothing but a slave to Madara's touch, my body constantly yearning for more, always wet and ready to devour him. I am nothing but a willing, insatiable slut for him, unable to resist his seductive pull. He brings out my inner whore in the best way possible.
The smell of Haruko's perfume mingled with the heady scent of arousal filled the air, fueling our passionate embrace.
"Is your period over now?" I grinned mischievously, my hands already wandering up her waist and over her tits. She gasped as I drew her closer, my lips finding hers. "Yes, it's over," she confirmed. "Any ideas, Madara?" She whispered between kisses.
"Haruko, those four days without banging you felt like an eternity. I craved your touch, your warmth, your scent every second of every day." A sly smile spread across my face as my licker roamed down to her nape, gently sucking it. "I take your hint, lecher," Haruko chuckled, playfully nipping at my lower lip. "So you want us to spend the whole day fucking? I'm all for it, Madara." Our laughter mingled with the sound of birds chirping outside the window as we surrendered ourselves to each other's touch once again.
"Yes, Haruko," I growled, my voice thick with desire. "We're going to fuck until the sun sets and rises again." I strip her of her clothes, tossing them carelessly to the ground as she runs her hands over my chiseled abs. With a primal hunger, I push down my pants, revealing my throbbing manhood that she eagerly takes in her hand, stroking it with expert skill. "But I can't wait any longer. I need to taste you now in a different position than before."
"You're such a pervert, Madara," Haruko teased, her voice laced with desire. I smirked at her and continued to trace my tongue along her clitoris, eliciting moans of pleasure from her.
"I can't get enough of this view of you, darling. You're unbelievably alluring, so wet that it drips down my chin, and I can't help but adore it." Haruko grunts with glee as I confess.
"Let's get in bed," I said, my voice low and husky with desire.
I rose from between Haruko's legs, her body glistening with sweat. She pulled me in for a deep kiss, our bodies pressed together as my firm member slid against her pussy. Her moan escaped into my mouth, sending shivers down my spine.
"Mm... Ohh... Madara." I moved down to suckle on her breast, teasing and gently pinching her nipple until she mewled with pleasure. Her hands roamed over my body, urging me closer to her.
As I trailed my tongue along her skin, she let out a soft gasp, and her back arched in joy. "Ah, fuck yes Madara," she moaned, her voice husky and filled with desire. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her body still trembling from the pleasure I had just given her. The sound of her voice only fueled my arousal, driving me further into a frenzy of desire.
I continued my journey downward, trailing kisses along her body until I reached her sacred spot. My tongue swirled and flicked across her sensitive bud, eliciting moans of pleasure from deep within her. "I love the way you taste," I whispered breathlessly to her. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back in ecstasy.
Oh, how I loved bringing her pleasure and seeing her lose herself to it. My tongue expertly dances over her throbbing core, sending electrifying jolts of pleasure through every inch of Haruko's body. "Oh, Madara, you can make me cum like no one else can. You are so talented with your tongue." Haruko gasped, unable to contain her admiration for my oral skills.
💭 There was nothing more satisfying than hearing her scream with delight. Her moans of ecstasy drive me wild with desire, and my addiction to observing her reactions during oral sex overpowers any sense of restraint. The way she trembled and gasped in pleasure was like music to my ears. With each movement of my tongue, she arched her back and let out another cry of delight. Haruko's fingers grip my hair tightly as she writhes and squirms beneath me. Her ragged breaths fill the room, creating a symphony of pleasure and desire. Lost in the moment, her body is consumed by pure satisfaction. Nothing makes me happier than seeing my woman reach orgasm, knowing that I am the one who caused it. My heart swells with joy as I absorb every detail of her expression and movements, imprinting them into my memory forever. Feeling capable of bringing such intense pleasure to the person I love is the most wonderful sensation in the world.
"Ohh..mm Madara!" She screamed, unable to contain herself any longer. She threw one leg over my shoulder, urging me on even further.
I continued my actions, enjoying the way her body responded to me. And then, suddenly, she went still and limp as a wave of pure bliss washed over her. It was a sight that would be etched in my memory forever — the way she surrendered completely to me and let go of all control.
My hands roamed across the smooth expanse of her thighs, tracing the curves and contours with a feather-light touch. She lay beneath me, her expression tired but content, her lips slightly parted as she bit them in pleasure. I loved the way she looked in that moment — completely satisfied yet still longing for more. Her eyes gazed up at me with an insatiable thirst.
Haruko rose to her knees, a seductive smile playing on her lips. Her fingers traced down my chest, igniting trails of heat with each touch. "You make me feel so wonderful. Whenever I am with you, I feel as if I am wrapped in a warm, secure blanket of desire." She breathed, her voice husky with desire. "I want to return the favor." Her gaze drifted to the drawer beside the bed, and she retrieved a length of soft rope. "Do you mind if I tie your hands, bad boy?" She asked, with a mischievous glint in her eye. I couldn't help but squint at her, my breath hitching in anticipation.
"Go ahead, dirty angel," I mumbled, already feeling my body react to her touch. She skillfully lifted my arms above my head and secured them to the headboard of the bed.
"I want to give you a special massage," she purred, leaning in to whisper in my ear. "You're going to love it... and you're going to climax quickly from it." My heart raced at her words as she coated her fingers in lubricant before gently touching my throbbing dick. Her hands moved in various motions, each one sending waves of pleasure through my bones. The intensity of joy surged through my entire being as she used both hands to squeeze and stroke me in various motions. My senses were overwhelmed as I closed my eyes and let out a primal moan.
Haruko always surprised me with new tricks in the bedroom, and I loved every moment. Moans and sighs filled the air as I lost myself in the sensations she evoked. This was our special bliss – wild and untamed, yet tender and intimate at once.
Her touch felt like fire on my skin, sending delightful tingles throughout my build. I swallowed hard as her tongue danced over the tip of my manhood, eliciting involuntary jerks from my bound hands above me. The sensations were almost overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and ticklishness that made my entire body tremble. And when she took hold of my cojones with her two fingers, it was like an electric shock coursing through me. She massaged them teasingly before moving her fingertips across my sensitive crown, igniting a scorching heat in my groin. "Ah, Haruko..." I moaned, feeling myself getting closer and closer to release. "I'm going to cum." Her response was a sultry purr. "Yes, Madara... cum for me, you sexy beast."
With expert movements, she continued to stroke me at different paces, using both her hand and mouth to drive me wild. As I reached the peak of ecstasy, she milked me dry with her hands, making me tense up and clench my teeth as my hot seed splattered across my stomach.
Gasping for air, I gazed up at her with half-lidded eyes. "Ahh. Fuck..That was amazing," I said before relaxing on the pillows. She leaned down to kiss my lips tenderly. "I love seeing you climax, Madara," she whispered against my skin with a satisfied smile. Haruko untied the ropes around my wrists and leaned over me, gently rubbing her nose against mine and purring softly. "Madara, I cannot find the right words to express my feelings, so I'll be brief. Being with you makes me feel completely at ease, and I treasure that about you, my handsome and sexy lover." She attacked me with a fiery kiss, her lips devouring mine as I pulled her close in a tight embrace. My hands explored her body with an urgent hunger, tracing the curves of her backbone and down to the delicate arch of her spine. With a possessive grip, I squeezed her peachy ass, lost in the intoxicating pleasure of her touch.
💭 As with a well-choreographed dance, sexual intimacy entails satisfying each other's desires whenever and however we want. Performing a good fuck requires not only penetrating skills, but also listening to, understanding, and reciprocating your partner's emotions. It is not just oral sex that partners need their mouths for; they also need them for oral communication. When achieved, this is the key to transcendent, mind-blowing sex that leaves both partners breathless and fulfilled.
As we lay in bed, our bodies intertwined and exchanging kisses, we were both still catching our breath from our previous activities. Haruko looked down at me with a smirk and said, "Already getting turned on for round two, you horny boy?" I curled my lip in disdain as I forcefully pushed her down onto the soft sheets. My tongue darted out to taste the salty skin of her neck, my teeth grazing lightly before moving on to explore other sensitive spots. She squirmed beneath me, trying to escape my playful tortures. My fingers danced lightly over Haruko's rind, creating a tingling sensation that made her giggle and squirm beneath me. The cot creaked and groaned with our movements, adding a rhythm to the sounds of pleasure filling the room.
"This was how I wanted to spend my day off – lost in the intoxicating ecstasy of fucking you senseless, babe."
Our fingers intertwined as we lay in bed together. "You always seem to enjoy being on top of me," Haruko said with a playful bite to her lower lip. "But I have to admit, I quite like it when you take control, my dominant beast." I chuckled and ran my hand through her hair. "I'm just happy to please you in any way, Haruko," I replied with a smirk. "You were always aware of what satisfied me, whether it was taking control or straddling me in bed. Yet, there was an indescribable allure to seeing you ride me, your movements filled with elegance and desire, driving me to the edge of my sanity."
Haruko's lips curled into a devilish smile as she looked up at me, her eyes filled with desire. As I began to thrust into her, she let out a low, guttural moan that echoed through the room. "Mmm, your strength and vigor are intoxicating," she purred, savoring the feeling of my body filling hers. In a desperate attempt to bring us closer, she wrapped her legs tightly around my back, surrendering herself completely to our passion. Every inch of her skin was hot against mine, igniting a raging fire within us both. "Your dick inside me feels so exquisite," she gasped, lost in the intense pleasure of our lovemaking.
A low groan escaped my lips as sweat dripped down my flushed face. I pulled out of her, my body slick with exertion. "Mm.. yes..." she purred, eagerly complying when I instructed her to get on her knees. Haruko pressed her full breasts against the cot, her shapely bottom sticking out invitingly. I couldn't resist smacking her round, firm butt while entering her from behind in a doggy-style position. As I moved inside her, my other hand gently rubbed her puckered asshole, causing her to cry out my name. "AH! Madara...! Keep doing that," she screamed in pleasure as our bodies moved in perfect synchronization.
At that moment, words were unnecessary – all we needed was to be consumed by our mutual desire and lose ourselves completely. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and sex, and our bodies moved together in a frenzy of lust and passion.
Leaning over her, I traced my fingers along the curves of her lips and entered her mouth, electrified with anticipation. Haruko sucked on them expertly, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine. My hand gently grasped her neck as we both closed our eyes and lost ourselves in the heat of the moment. "Yes!" she moaned eagerly, expressing her desire for us to reach orgasm together. Her fingers worked furiously, rubbing at her sensitive clit while I massaged and squeezed her breast. The sensation was overwhelming as I twitched inside her womb, bringing us closer and closer to an intense climax. "Mm.. Fuck yes!" She mewled and rubbed her bean, pushing us closer and closer to the edge. Haruko cried out, squeezing me tightly with her pussy as our bodies shook in ecstasy. And then it hit us both at once — explosive waves of pleasure that left us gasping and clinging to each other. Collapsing onto the bed in a tangled mess of sweat and satisfaction, we reveled in the aftermath of our passionate encounter.
A heavy sigh escaped our lips as exhaustion overtook us. Every muscle in our body ached for rest, but the clock displayed a mocking 1 PM, taunting us with the idea of sleep. "Oh, Madara...I'm so hungry," she muttered, her stomach audibly growling in agreement. I couldn't help but be impressed by her appetite and arched an eyebrow in surprise. "Again?" I teased, a playful glint in my eye. She rolled hers before clarifying, "Not in a sexual way, I mean I'm actually starving this time, you pervert."
We both laughed at the misunderstanding and I plopped down on the soft sheets of our bed, feeling their warmth surround me. "Yeah, all that love-making has left us dehydrated. Haruko, let's shower first, then decide whether to cook or go out for dinner." "Okay baby," she said, gazing at me with adoring eyes. We settled into a cozy embrace on the soft bed, our limbs entwined as we basked in each other's presence. Our laughter echoed throughout the room, filling it with joy and contentment as we talked excitedly about our plans for the evening ahead.
🕜 13:30
After they rinsed off in the shower, Haruko suggested going to a seafood restaurant, and Madara eagerly agreed. The thought of indulging in fresh, succulent seafood made his mouth water.
As I entered the room, I eagerly announced to Haruko, "Babe, I made a reservation for 5 PM." My gaze was immediately drawn to her reflection in the mirror — she was stunning in a long, flowing red dress that accentuated her smooth and seductive legs with a small V-shaped cut.
With a mischievous smile, Haruko responded, "Come on, we have a few hours before our reservation. Let's explore the city together." Her bright eyes sparkled with excitement.
"You look gorgeous in that red dress, Haruko," I complimented her. "It suits you perfectly."
She purred gratefully, "Ah, you're such a sweetheart. Thank you, darling."
But as always, I couldn't resist teasing her: "But you know what I like even better? When you're completely naked..."
Haruko playfully nudged me in the side and giggled, "Yeah, dirty boy! I love that about you." She then ran her hand over my crotch, sending shivers down my spine, before strutting off into the living room. "You better get your dick under control or else I'll ravish you so hard your brains will be scrambled," she taunted with a wicked grin.
The way she looked at me, with those sparkling eyes and sly smile, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. What did Haruko have planned for us today? Her spontaneity always kept me on my toes. I hastily threw on my clothes and made my way outside to my car. The sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow over everything in sight.
I eagerly awaited my woman's arrival next to the car, the engine purring softly in the background. As she gracefully emerged from the house, I quickly opened the car door for her, extending a hand to help her inside. "Please get in, babe," I said with a warm smile.
As the wind blew through the window, her perfume wafted into the air, a sweet and intoxicating scent that made me want to breathe it in forever. Her perfume was floral, a delicate scent that lingered in the air long after she had passed by.
She squeezed my hand gently and kissed my lips softly before settling into the comfortable seat. The taste of her kiss, was sweet and addictive, like honey on my lips.
"Thank you, Madara," she winked with a grateful smile. "Let's make some unforgettable memories together."
My heart swelled with happiness as I gazed at her beautiful face. "I will cherish every moment with you, my Goddess." I declared proudly then grinned as I started the car and pulled out onto the highway.
