Stealing Spree

Chapter 2916: Naughty Senior (4) *

Having forged her resolve, Suzuki Yumika didn’t let the moment linger.

Perhaps to show me the truthfulness in her words, she leaned in closer, her eyes locked on the tip of my cock as if she were aiming a bow at a distant target.

With a sudden, shaky breath, she parted her lips and tentatively pressed the tip of her tongue against it.

The sensation of her wet, warm tongue licking off the bead of precum was an immediate trigger. My cock twitched involuntarily and my hips inched forward, which nearly pushed the entire head in her mouth.

Yumika let out a muffled sound of surprise, her eyes widening as she felt the sudden movement. But then, she looked up and noticed my expression. Since I didn’t expect to use her tongue right away, I was probably wearing a look of genuine pleasure. And that reaction emboldened her.

"So, you can make that kind of face, Onoda-kun." A triumphant smile played on her lips, though her voice was thick with a sudden, heavy desire. "I didn’t know a little bit of tongue could make you lose your composure so quickly."

"Of course I can make this kind of face, senpai. I’m not stone-faced." I met her gaze and pretended to be flustered.

Understanding how her mind works, reacting like this could make her act even bolder.

Suzuki Yumika sweetly giggled before using her hand to stroke the base of my cock. "Oh, you’re right. You’re a mischievous junior who can act audaciously even to your seniors. It’s normal that you can also show this kind of face. I like it."

As I expected, she’s reacting according to my expectations. If earlier she was a little stifled because I seemed to hold the upper hand, now that she’s seen a crack in my composure, she feels like she’s regained control.

It’s a dangerous game she was playing, but it’s exactly what makes Yumika so interesting. Her bold honesty could make her act like this even if everything should be new to her.

"Senpai, are you teasing me right now?" I continued my act, letting out a soft sigh that sounded almost defeated.

Yumika’s eyes twinkled with satisfaction. She felt she had finally found my weakness, or at least, a way to make me react.

"I am teasing you, Onoda-kun. Do you not like it?" Upon saying that, she gave the tip another lick at the same time as she moved her again for another stroke that pulled my cock taut like a bowstring. "This shameless... thing is so excited. Should I put it in my mouth? Will it make you feel better?"

"Mhm. It will. But senpai, aren’t you just curious about my cock? Do you really want to..." I trailed off there and then covered my face, acting embarrassed. Underneath it, I was already grinning.

Yumika paused for a moment as her gaze lingered on my hidden face. She was probably thinking about how the power dynamic had shifted in her favor. To her, seeing me ’embarrassed’ was the ultimate victory in this little game of psychological warfare.

"Curious? Of course I am," She promptly answered. "But it’s not just curiosity anymore. I want to know exactly how much of a reaction I can get out of you. If you’re going to act like a shy little junior, then it’s my duty as your senior to teach you how to properly handle this situation, Onoda-kun."

This girl is really interesting. Now, she was so bold that she even forgot all of this started because she peeked at us having sex. My act this time had long replaced the vigorous back she witnessed, making her think she now had the upper hand against me.

But well, since she’s daring enough to do this, I’ll play along with her for a little while longer.

"I’m moved, senpai. You care for me this much." I let my hand slide from the top of her head to the back of her neck, gently pulling her closer.

Yumika’s smile grew even wider but the shift in my tone, moving from faux-embarrassment back to a confident tune, somehow caught her off guard.

She had been basking in her perceived victory, but the sudden intensity in my gaze reminded her that the ’prey’ she thought she had cornered was still the one leading her on.

In any case, she also resolved herself not to back down and deliver what she just declared.

Shifting her focus from my face to the throbbing length before her, Yumika opened her mouth wider, her lips stretching as she prepared to engulf the head of my cock. She didn’t just slide in; she took a moment to swirl her tongue around the rim, giving it a proper taste, before sliding her mouth over half of me with a purposeful suction.

The sensation was heavenly. Inexperienced she might be but, Suzuki Yumika was not lacking in passion. The moment she stuffed her mouth with my cock, she only spent a few seconds before bobbing her head in a rhythmic motion as her eyes shifted back to observe my reaction.

Upon meeting my gaze, her eyes turned into crescents, seemingly pleased at the expression shown on my face. She pulled back with a wet pop, a thin string of saliva connecting her lips to the tip of my cock. The heat in the room seemed to rise as she focused on the way my hips involuntarily twitched against her mouth.

"So, how is it, Onoda-kun?"

With her eyes twinkling in delight, this question was clearly for her to maximize her perceived victory. She was treating my reaction like a score on a leaderboard, each gasp or twitch adding to her tally of dominance.

"It’s... incredible, senpai," I admitted, straining my voice a bit for better effect. "But you’re just getting started. Are you sure you can maintain this pace?"

Yumika’s expression shifted. The mention of ’pace’ triggered that competitive switch in her brain.

"Hmph. Pretending to be immovable. Watch me. I can... make you feel so good you’ll be addicted to me."

"Really? But senpai, you’re still being too careful. You’re treating me like a fragile bowstring. You should also enjoy this."

"H-how can I enjoy this? You’re the only one who... gets the pleasure!" Yumika countered with a shaky voice.

Despite the situation, that stubborn streak remained. She looked up at me with eyes gradually being clouded by a mix of confusion and intensifying heat.

Well, she’s not wrong. At the moment, I was the one being pleasured. As for her, being someone who was exposed to this kind of intimacy for the first time, she already put herself in a situation where she wouldn’t want to back down lest I perceived it as her surrendering.

That’s why...

I let out a soft chuckle and shifted my hand from her neck to her cheek, tilting her face up slightly. "That’s where you’re wrong, senpai. The best part about this is that the more you give, the more you feel. It’s a cycle. If you can feel how much you’re affecting me, doesn’t that make you feel... powerful?"

The word ’powerful’ seemed to click something inside her. Yumika’s expression shifted. The vulnerability was still there, but a sense of dominance was overtaking it. She liked the idea that she was the one controlling my reactions, the one causing the raggedness in my breath.

Yumika’s eyes sharpened and a surge of eagerness seemed to flood her. Without waiting for me to finish my thoughts, she lunged back in, this time with a confidence that bordered on aggression.

Holding my cock on the base, she took me even deeper.

Referencing my reaction from earlier, her tongue wrapped around me and swirled around the sensitive spots of the head whenever she would pull back.

This kind of rhythmic pressure made my hips jerk forward involuntarily. It was simply that good. Even without my instruction or guidance, the way she absorbed knowledge and improved on it on the spot was something else.