Stealing Spree

Chapter 2765: A little pampering (1) *

When we finally broke apart, both of us breathing a little harder, Mina rested her forehead against mine, eyes half-lidded and glassy.

“...Mom’s gonna be mad if we start without her,” She whispered, but the way her thighs squeezed around my hips told me she wasn’t exactly opposed to the idea.

“She gave us permission to have fun,” I replied, nipping her bottom lip to make her gasp. “Besides, she’ll join soon enough. You know how she loves watching you fall apart first.”

Mina’s whole face went crimson, but she didn’t deny it. Instead, she buried her face in my neck with a muffled whine. “You’re awful. Saying stuff like that... Aren’t you afraid to be scolded by her?”

“I am... But you know how I am, Mina. I’ll just pamper her the same way I pamper you.” I slid one hand up under her shirt as my fingers traced the curve of her spine until she arched into me. “Besides, I can feel it. You’re getting warmer down there.”

“R-Ruki!” She squeaked, pulling back just enough to glare at me, but the effect was ruined by how breathless she sounded. “Don’t say it out loud!”

I chuckled and kissed her again to shut her up. This time, I took control, one hand tangling in her ponytail to tilt her head back while the other slipped lower, cupping her ass and guiding her hips to continue its sensual grind.

Slowly but surely, the kiss turned hungry. Mina’s hands slid down to grip my shoulders as she rocked harder against me.

The soft fabric of her shorts did nothing to hide how wet she was already getting, the heat soaking through to my pants.

I slid my kisses down to her neck as I tugged her shirt up and over her head, tossing it aside.

Her bra was simple white lace today, the kind that looked innocent until you realized how perfectly it framed her perky breasts.

Mina made an embarrassed sound when I stared, but she arched her back anyway, pushing them closer like she wanted me to look.

“Mhm. This is beautiful,” I murmured against her collarbone as I trailed open-mouthed kisses down until I reached the edge of the lace.

One hand slipped behind her to unhook it with a flick, and the bra fell away.

Her nipples were already hard, pink and begging for my attention.

I didn’t make her wait. I closed my mouth around one, sucking gently at first, then harder when she gasped and clutched my hair.

“R-Ruki... Ahh~”

Her voice cracked as her hips rolled faster, grinding her soaked core against the bulge in my pants. I could feel her clit dragging through the fabric, swollen and needy.

I switched to the other nipple, grazing it with my teeth and it instantly made her quiver from the pleasure.

Mina’s free hand slid between us as she quickly undid my belt and zipper with trembling fingers, like she couldn’t wait another second.

The sound of the zipper sliding open was loud in the quiet living room, almost obscene compared to the soft clatter of dishes Yayoi-san was still washing in the kitchen.

She didn’t pull me out right away. Instead, Mina just slipped her hand inside, wrapping her fingers around my cock through the thin fabric of my boxers.

Her touch was exploratory, like she was reminding herself how hot and hard I got for her.

I groaned against her breast as I continued sucking on her like a baby, making her gasp and arch harder into my mouth.

“R-Ruki... you’re already like this,” She whispered in a breathy and awed voice as her thumb swiped over the tip, feeling the damp spot where pre-cum had already soaked through. “Just from kissing me?”

“You know the answer to that, silly,” I murmured, releasing her nipple with a soft pop before trailing kisses up her throat. “You in my lap, half-naked and grinding on me? Of course, I will be like this.”

Mina’s cheeks burned brighter, but the shy little smile that tugged at her lips was pure satisfaction. She squeezed me gently, stroking once, twice, like she was testing how much I could take before I snapped.

“Idiot Ruki,” She muttered but she wasn’t exactly scolding me. It was pure of affection and that needy edge that could make my blood run hotter. “Mom’s gonna walk in any second...”

“Then you better make it quick, or she’ll steal me from you,” I teased, nipping her earlobe, making her shiver. My hands slid down to grip her ass, lifting her slightly so I could tug her shorts and panties down in one smooth motion.

They caught on her thighs for a second before she kicked them off impatiently, leaving her completely bare on my lap.

The moment she sat back down, the heat of her sacred place pressed directly against my cock. It was slick and scorching, and we both groaned at the contact.

Mina’s hips rolled on instinct, sliding her wet folds along my length, coating me in her love juices. The head nudged her clit with every pass, making her gasp as her fingers dug harder into my hair.

“Ruki... ahh... inside,” She whispered, her voice cracking as she lifted her hips to line me up. The tip got swallowed by her narrow entrance. “Please...”

Do I need to make her beg twice? Absolutely not.

One hand guided my cock to push through her entrance while the other held her hip steady.

With that, Mina sank down slowly, taking me inch by inch as her walls fluttered and clenched around me like they were trying to pull me deeper.

The sensation was overwhelming. Tight, hot and perfect. I could do this all day.

When she bottomed out, her forehead dropped to mine as we both started breathing hard.

“You feel... so good,” She whispered as her voice trembled while adjusting once again to the fullness. “I’m stuffed perfectly. Like you’re made for me...”

I kissed her hard, swallowing the little moan she let out when I thrust up gently to make her feel every inch.

“You’re the one made for me, Mina. I could grind up all the time but you’re always this tight, squeezing me as much as possible,” I whispered while continuing to shower her with kisses. “Now move. Show me how much you missed this.”

The girl took that as encouragement. And soon, Mina started riding me as she rolled her hips, taking me deep over and over.

Her fingers gripped my head tightly as she seemed to want to let me go.

Every time she sank down, her clit ground against my hardness, making her gasp and shudder.

I let her set the pace for a bit, content to watch her face. The way her brows furrowed in pleasure, her lips parted on soft little moans she tried and failed to muffle, eyes half-lidded and glassy with need.

Beautiful. Mine.

When her rhythm started faltering, her thighs trembled from the effort. And so I took over.

My hands gripped her ass tightly, lifting and slamming her down to meet my upward thrusts.

The couch creaked beneath us, but neither of us cared.

Mina’s moans grew louder, more desperate, until she slapped a hand over her mouth to muffle them.

And right at this moment, the sound in the kitchen disappeared, followed by almost silent footsteps coming from Yayoi-san.

With the girl facing me, she had no idea that her mother was already standing there, watching how she bounced on top of me.

Well, it’s not the first time, so she probably didn’t care, and neither did I.

I simply stretched my hand out, inviting her to join us.

With a helpless smile that was instantly replaced with a playful one, Yayoi-san took it and crossed the remaining distance until she was standing in front of us.