We walked hand-in-hand back to my room. Hikari kept her gaze firmly on the floor, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson the entire way. The display of shyness was utterly adorable.

Once inside, the door slid shut.

"Hikari-san?"

"Un..?" she murmured, still not looking up.

"Hikari-mama?"

"D-Don't call me that right now..."

"Then what should we do?"

She fidgeted, her fingers twisting together. "L-let's... let's just sit on the futon first..?"

"Okay."

I guided her to the edge of the laid-out futon, and we sat side-by-side.

"But Souta-kun... Why are you asking me?"

"Because I don't know what to do next? You have to lead, Hikari-san."

It was a lie, of course. I wanted to see what she would do, to draw out this delicious, flustered side of her.

"I have to lead..? Hnng…—“

"What’s wrong?"

"Nothing!"

We sat in a heavy, charged silence for a long moment, simply looking at each other.

Her hands trembled as they rested in her lap. She took a shaky breath, then another, gathering her courage. Slowly, hesitantly, she reached out and began to untie the belt of my yukata.

Her fingers fumbled with the knot. "S-sorry..."

"Take your time."

Finally, the fabric fell open. Her eyes widened slightly at the sight of my cock, but she didn't pull away. Instead, her gaze traveled up to meet mine, filled with a mixture of excitement and shyness.

"This is... my first time being the one to... I haven’t done this in a while…“

Her voice trailed off as her hand tentatively brushed against me, making us both shudder.

"Am I... doing this right?"

I captured her nervous hand in mine, guiding it to my throbbing member.

“Hikari-san. If you get nervous, I’ll get nervous too…”

She giggled. Her nervousness fading away. “You’re right. This part doesn’t seem nervous though..?~”

A small smile touched her lips as her fingers curled around me, her touch growing more confident with every passing second.

Her confidence grew with every soft stroke, her thumb swiping over the sensitive head, spreading the precum that had gathered there. Her other hand came up to cradle my cheek, pulling me into a deep, searching kiss as she continued to move her hand.

"Does this feel good?" she whispered against my lips, her breath warm.

“Amazing.” I whispered back, my hips bucking involuntarily into her touch.

A pleased hum vibrated in her throat. "Then let me make you feel even better."

She shifted, her movements suddenly more decisive as she pushed me back onto the futon, her yukata falling open to reveal her beautiful, milk-slicked breasts swaying above me.

"Tonight... let me take care of you completely."

I took the moment to admire the sight of her beautiful body once again.

She didn't wait for my answer. Lowering herself, she took me into her mouth in one smooth, wet motion. Her technique was clumsy at first, but it became better by the second as her confidence grew. One hand worked my length in rhythm with her bobbing head, while the other gently cupped and massaged my balls.

“Sschlup…~ Mhnng… Mhmm… slurrpp…~”

Looking up at me through her lashes, her eyes glistening with love. I couldn’t believe such a lewd sight was happening before my eyes.

I couldn't take it anymore. With a groan, I tangled my hands in her hair to hold on as my hips jerked upward of their own accord.

"Hikari-san… I'm going to—"

She understood instantly. Instead of pulling away, she doubled her efforts, her mouth working me faster, her tongue swirling relentlessly.

“Sschup… schlupp… schlupp..!”

I came deep in her throat. She swallowed diligently, taking every last drop, a soft, continuous moan vibrating against me as she milked me through the overwhelming pulses of my release.

“Uggh. Uggh. Uggh.”

When I was completely spent, she finally pulled back, panting, a single, pearly trail escaping the corner of her swollen lips. She looked absolutely beautiful.

“It’s so thick… Wonderful.”

Before my breathing had even evened out, I felt myself hardening again against her thigh. Her eyes widened in genuine astonishment.

“Oh my… Souta-kun... again? So soon?"

With a newfound, shy confidence, she moved over me, straddling my hips. She positioned herself, her pussy hovering just above my tip.

Her sopping, pink pussy lips fluttered and parted above my engorged cockhead, the delicate skin glistening with a slick sheen of arousal and her copious juices.

"Is it... because of me?"

Hikari's slender, toned body glistened with a fine sheen of sweat as she straddled my hips, her creamy thighs clasped around my waist.

She slowly lowered herself, her pussy lips hovering just above my aching cockhead, teasing me with the promise of penetration.

But instead of sinking down, she began to gyrate her hips, rubbing her slick, swollen folds against my cock in a maddening, frictionless dance.

“Hikari-san…”

“Souta-kun…”

Our eyes met.

“Is it your first time?”

“It is.”

“Is that so..?”

Hikari let out a sweet smile. I felt her pussy juice gush out at the mention of it being my first time, her sliding becoming even more aggressive.

“Do you really want to lose your virginity to me, Souta-kun? You don’t want to lose it to Kotoha?”

“It has to be you, Hikari-san. I want to give you my first time.”

I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she rode my lap, her huge breasts bouncing with each deliberate roll of her hips. I could feel the pulse of her clit against the head of my cock.

“Then. Is it fine if I enjoy myself?”

“Please.”

“I hope you feel good too, Souta-kun. It can’t just be me enjoying myself.”

As she slowly lowered herself onto me, my hands immediately found their way back to her breasts, cupping their heavy weight, my thumbs circling her nipples.

“It’s in. Does it feel good, Souta-kun?”

“It feels good. You’re so warm, Hikari-san.”

“What feels good? Say it.”

“Your pussy feels good.”

Her inner muscles immediately clenched onto me tighter.

“Is that so? That makes me happy. Then, I’ll start moving. Hnng~”

She bit her finger as she began to ride me. Her hands moved to take my hands into hers as she curled her fingers over mine.

“Hah… Hahh… Let’s hold hands for a bit… You’re so big, Souta-kun…”

“When you talk…”

“Does it turn you on? You’re so dirty, Souta-kun..! Haah! Mhmm..!”

Her pace quickened, her body moving with a natural rhythm. Each downward stroke buried me to the hilt within her tight pussy. My hands roamed from her hands down to her hips, gripping firmly to guide her movements.

“Hikari-san. You’re so beautiful.”

“Souta-kun..! Hold me tighter..!”

She panted, leaning forward to brace her hands on my chest. Her breasts swayed tantalizingly close to my face. "I never dreamed... we would... ah!... end up like this..."

“Is it just one sided, then? Is it just me who dreamed of doing this?”

“You’re so cruel, Souta-kun. Making me fall in love… being so kind… taking me out on dates… making me look forward to seeing you…”

“It’s your fault for becoming such an important person in my life.”

“Then… I will apologize by making you feel good today~”

I captured one of her nipples in my mouth, sucking strongly as she rode me.

"S-Souta-kun! I'm... I'm close!"

"Then come for me, Hikari-san.”

“Hnng~~!!!”

With a sweet moan, she clenched around me, her body shuddering through a powerful release.

The feeling of her pulsing around me pushed me over the edge once more, and I filled her with my own hot release, holding her tight against me as we both trembled through the aftershocks.

Before I had even softened inside her, I felt that familiar stiffness returning, thickening within her warm, clasping depths.

Hikari gasped, her eyes widening. “Hah… Jeez… Souta-kun... again? You're still so hard..."

"Should we rest?" I asked.

She shook her head, a lewd glint in her eyes. "No... let me."

She braced her hands on my chest, her body already beginning to move in a slow, grinding circle. "I'll do all the work... Just lie back and feel good..."

A slick, wet sound accompanied each of her movements, the evidence of our previous releases mixing together and easing her glide. Her inner muscles clenched around me, milking me as she rode me with a tired but relentless rhythm.

"See?" she panted, a strand of sweat-dampened hair sticking to her cheek. "You're getting even bigger inside me... Nngh... and so much warmer... It's leaking out everywhere..."

She rose and fell upon me with increasing lust, her hips swinging in a lewd, circular motion that made her full breasts sway hypnotically.

With each downward plunge, I could see the slick, pink folds of her pussy stretch around my girth before clinging tightly as she lifted herself up. Her swollen outer lips glistened, twitching and fluttering with every movement.

“Amazing, Souta-kun. I can't... I can't stop!" Her back arching into a perfect curve as she ground herself against me, seeking even deeper contact. "It feels too good! Souta-kun, you're... you're hitting the deepest part!”

A fresh gush of her release soaked my thighs and the futon beneath us. The feeling of her climax tightening around me was the final trigger.

My mind went blank, I emptied myself inside her for the second time, my seed pumping into her in hot, pulsing waves that mixed with her own fluids.

The overflow was immediate, a thick, white trickle seeping out from where we were joined and running down her trembling inner thighs. She collapsed forward onto my chest, completely spent, our mixed juices creating a warm, wet seal between us.

She lay atop me for only a minute before a soft, incredulous gasp escaped her lips.

“Really..? Souta-kun... not again... You're still... growing inside me..." She shifted weakly, feeling the unmistakable hardening within her pussy.

“Hikari-san. You’re too sexy.”

“Playboy. Just... let me rest for a moment like this," she whispered, guiding my head to her chest. "You can drink... while I recover..."

I needed no further invitation. I latched onto one of her tender, milk-heavy breasts, suckling gently. The sweet, warm liquid flowed easily, and her body relaxed against mine with a contented sigh.

After a few long draws, I lifted my head. Her eyes were half-lidded, watching me with drowsy adoration. I leaned in and captured her lips in a deep kiss, sharing her own milk with her.

Her eyes widened in surprise before fluttering shut, her tongue meeting mine to eagerly taste the unique, intimate flavor.

We broke apart, a thin strand of milk connecting our lips.

"How is it?" I asked.

She blushed beautifully. "It's... sweet. Keep going..."

“I won’t hold back then.”

Just as she was settling into her rhythm, I suddenly rolled us over, pinning her beneath me. A surprised gasp escaped her.

"Eh? S-Souta-kun! Wait, I said I would be the one to—!"

“Let me.” I said, silencing her protest by capturing her lips in a deep kiss.

As I pushed back inside her soaked pussy lips with a single, powerful thrust, I let a stream of her own warm milk flow from my mouth into hers.

"Mmmph...!?" Her eyes widened before fluttering shut in surrender, her arms locking around my neck as she greedily swallowed the milk.

My hips began a steady, deep rhythm. "Nngh...! It's so deep like this...! I don’t need to teach you if you can move like this..!”

Each thrust was accompanied by a lewd, squelching chorus from our joined bodies.

"You can hear it, right, Hikari-mama? The sound of all my cum sloshing inside you... It's mixing with your juices... making you even messier..."

"A-ah! Don't say such shameful things...! And don’t call me that when you’re inside me..!” She complained, but her hips rose to meet mine, her body betraying her words.

I broke from the kiss to latch onto her breast again, suckling before pulling away with a pop.

“Drink.”

I sealed my mouth over hers once more and sharing the sweet taste.

We lost ourselves in the obscene cycle—my thrusts pumping our mixed fluids, her milk flowing between us, until the room was filled with nothing but the sounds of our wet, desperate union.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

Slurp. Slurp.

Pa! Pa!

The wet, rhythmic slaps of our bodies meeting grew faster, more frantic.

"I'm... I'm close again, Souta-kun!"

"Me too. Cum for me again, Hikari-san.”

"Inside! Please, fill me up again! I want to feel you... ah!"

With a final, deep plunge, I held myself inside her as my release pulsed hot and thick, adding to the already substantial pool within her. Her own climax triggered moments later, her inner walls fluttering and milking me for every last drop.

We collapsed together, breathless and slick with sweat. As I softened and slipped out of her, a torrent of our combined fluids gushed forth, soaking the sheets beneath us.