Dinner was the same as yesterday with the innkeeper serving bringing our food to our room.

As we finished, Kotoha stretched with a contented sigh.

"I'm so full! I don't wanna move..."

"Then don't." Hikari said with a relaxed smile.

Somehow we all drifted into Hikari's bedroom instead of separating.

Kotoha plopped down onto one of the plush futons, her eyes sparkling with sudden mischief. She grabbed a spare pillow and, without warning, swung it at my side with a soft thump.

"Hey!"

"Hehe! Got you!" she giggled, scrambling to her knees.

I snatched another pillow. "Oh really?"

Hikari watched from the doorway, a fond smile on her lips, until a stray swing from Kotoha caught her shoulder.

"Eh? Kotoha-chan!"

"Sorry, Mom! But you're in the battlefield now!" Kotoha declared, launching another fluffy assault.

With a laugh that sounded younger and freer than I'd ever heard, Hikari grabbed a pillow of her own. "Is that so? Then don't blame me!"

The pillow fight ended in a breathless, giggling heap, with Hikari playfully pinned under two pillows and Kotoha sprawled victoriously across her.

"Okay, okay! I surrender!" Hikari laughed, pushing the cushions away.

Kotoha sat up, her hair adorably mussed, her cheeks flushed. She caught her breath, then her eyes lit up with a new idea.

"I'm gonna go play in Souta-kun's room!"

Before either of us could respond, she sprang to her feet and grabbed my hand, pulling me up with surprising strength.

"Come on, Souta-kun! You're coming too!"

"Kotoha-chan, where's this energy coming from?" Hikari asked.

"We just have something to do. Right, Souta-kun?" Kotoha chirped, already dragging me toward the door.

Kotoha-chan, is this what you mean when you said you’d sleep in my room tonight? You’re just going to go without explaining anything to your mother?

And with that, she pulled me out of Hikari's room, her grip firm and eager.

When we got to my room, we sat on the futon while Kotoha continued to chatter happily.

“See? I got permission to sleep in your room!”

“I admire your methods. Not something I would have thought of.”

“Hehe, right?”

We fell into a comfortable silence. My mind was elsewhere, buzzing with the day’s events and future plans.

“Souta-kun… should we wait for Mom to fall asleep before we do dirty things..?”

“Is that all you think about? Pervert.”

“I can’t help it… I’ve been wearing this plug all day, you know?”

“Let’s lay down.”

“Okay.”

I laid my head on the pillow and offered my arm. Kotoha immediately snuggled into it, letting out a happy giggle as she leaned up to kiss my cheek.

“Hehe~”

“In a good mood?”

“Yeah!”

Another silence settled, but this one was thick with intimacy. We simply stared into each other’s eyes until, naturally, our lips met again.

“Say, Souta-kun.”

“Hm?”

“Have you noticed? You stopped offering me rewards to do dirty things with you.”

“Did I?”

“I don’t know how you feel… but you know I love you, right?”

“Then did you know? I love you too.”

“Hehe~ Yeah.”

Another silence. Another soft, lingering kiss.

“Deep down, I probably always knew. I wouldn’t let any other guy do the things you’ve done to me.”

“Now you’re making me sound like the villain.”

“You are. Souta-kun, you’re really a pervert. But since I like it, I guess it’s okay~”

Another kiss, deeper this time.

“Aren’t you going to ask why?”

“Ask what?”

“About the way I treat you. About our… relationship. About everything.”

“You probably have your reasons. I’ll wait until you’re ready to tell me.”

“What if I tell you something you don’t want to hear?”

“Then we’ll talk. We’ll talk until we understand each other.”

“I promise you, then. I’ll tell you everything soon.”

“And I promise I’ll do my best to understand you, Souta-kun.”

With that understanding hanging between us, I kissed her again, this time with a new hunger. When our lips parted, I gently pushed her down onto the futon.

Our clothes came undone as we kissed.

I took a moment to just look at her. Kotoha’s beautiful, slender figure was laid completely bare for me. The soft curves of her hips, the gentle dip of her waist, her perky breasts with their pink, hardened tips begging for attention.

I kissed her again, tasting the sweetness of her saliva before my mouth began to wander.

My lips left a wet, shining trail down the sensitive column of her neck, over the delicate ridge of her collarbone. I lavished attention on the soft swell of her breasts, taking one erect nipple fully into my mouth, sucking and teasing it with my tongue until she gasped and arched her back.

“Hahh… Mhnng..~”

I moved lower, kissing across the flat, trembling plane of her stomach, my tongue dipping into her navel.

Finally, I reached my destination. I settled between her thighs, which fell open willingly. Before me was her hairless, beautiful slit, already glistening with her juices.

Her pink, swollen folds were parted slightly, revealing her tight, fluttering entrance. The scent of her arousal, sweet and musky, filled the air. I didn't hesitate. I leaned in and pressed an open-mouthed kiss directly to her pussy.

A low, shuddering moan tore from Kotoha’s throat as my tongue found her clit, circling it slowly before diving lower to lap at her dripping entrance.

"Ah! S-Souta-kun... right there...!"

My hands slid under her hips, lifting her slightly. With one hand still holding her steady, the other reached back and found the base of the plug nestled between her cheeks. My fingers wrapped around it.

"Kotoha... I'm going to take it out now."

"Y-yes... please..."

I began to pull it out with agonizing slowness, feeling every ridge stretch her sensitive ring. At the same time, my tongue pressed deep into her pussy, fucking her with it in rhythm with the plug's retreat.

"Nngh! Ah! It's coming out... and your tongue is inside...! I-I can't... it's too much...!"

With a final, soft pop, the plug came free. I tossed it aside without a glance. My mouth immediately left her soaked pussy and moved lower. I didn't even wipe my chin, letting her juices smear as I pressed my face against her now-empty, twitching hole.

"Hyaaa!? T-there!? Again!?" she cried out, her whole body jolting.

"You love this, don't you? Your ass gets so excited for me." My tongue, slick with her own wetness, traced a slow, firm circle around the tight pucker.

"Y-yes...! I love it...! I love it when Souta-kun plays with my ass...! More... lick it more...!"

I obeyed, spearing her with my tongue, fucking her asshole with it as she writhed and begged, completely consumed by the depraved pleasure.

My tongue worked her tight ring relentlessly, spearing and circling, while my thumb rubbed firm, demanding circles on her clit. The dual assault was too much.

"S-Souta-kun! I'm—! I'm gonna—! HAAAAH!"

Her back arched clear off the futon as a powerful, gushing orgasm ripped through her. A hot stream of her release sprayed from her pussy, splashing across my chin, cheeks, and mouth as I continued to devour her ass. She trembled violently, her moans turning into gibberish.

When the last tremor subsided, she collapsed, panting. Her eyes, glazed with pleasure, found mine. Her voice was a soft, gentle whisper. "S-Souta-kun... kiss me..."

I didn't hesitate. I surged up her body and captured her lips in a deep kiss, letting her taste herself mixed with the salt of her sweat on my tongue. She moaned into it, her arms locking around my neck.

When we finally broke apart, breathless, she didn't let me pull far. Her eyes held a lewd, possessive glint. With a soft hum, she leaned in again. But instead of my lips, her tongue darted out to lick up my cheek, collecting her own juices.

"Mmm... Hehe... all clean♡" She proceeded to lick my chin, my jaw, cleaning every drop she'd spilled on me with slow, deliberate swipes of her tongue, her eyes never leaving mine.

I couldn’t wait anymore.

Gently, I shifted her and slid a firm pillow beneath her hips, tilting her perfect ass up into the air. The position was lewd and inviting. Her glistening, well-used pussy and her pink, relaxed hole were on full display.

"Kotoha, I’m going in." I said as I positioned myself at her entrance.

Her answer was immediate. "Yes! Please, Souta-kun... Make me yours…~"

I pushed forward slowly, the head of my cock pressing against her tight ring. There was resistance, then a slow, breathtaking give as her body opened for me.

A gasp escaped her, but she pushed her hips back against me, taking me deeper.

"It's... it's inside...!" she whimpered, a tear of overwhelming sensation leaking from the corner of her eye, but her smile was blissful.

“We’re one.”

“I’m so happy… Souta-kun.”

“I love you, Kotoha.”

“I love you, Souta-kun.”

I began to move, setting a slow, deep rhythm, claiming her virginity in the most intimate way possible. She welcomed every inch, her body accepting me completely.

My thrusts were slow and deep, feeling every inch of her. The feeling was incredible. A slick, hot pressure that hugged every inch of my cock.

"Ah! Ah! S-Souta-kun... it's so deep like this...!" Kotoha whispered, her fingers clawing at the futon beneath her. "It feels... so full...! How does it feel, Souta-kun? Does my ass feel good?"

"It’s amazing, Kotoha. You’re so warm." I whispered back, my hands gripping her hips to guide her. Her body was learning fast, relaxing and clenching around me in a rhythm that drove us both wild. The lewd, wet sounds of our joining filled the room.

Pa.

Pa.

Pa.

"I love you... I love you, Souta-kun...!"

“Kotoha… Kotoha…”

“♡Cum inside me… Sex feels good… I love this..!♡”

Her words pushed me over the edge. With a final, deep plunge, I held myself inside her as I came, filling her ass with my release. She climaxed a second later, her body convulsing around me, milking me dry as she locked her legs around me.