Stealing Spree

Like always, the springy bed bounced as soon as we climbed on top of it.

“Hurry, Ruki…”

As soon as I positioned myself on top of her, Miwa-nee invitingly spread her arms open. And at the same time as that, her legs wrapped around my hips intimately.

Her intention was clearly conveyed and along with her occasional sweet whispers, I could feel my consciousness completely drawn to her.

“Miwa-nee…” I whispered her name softly to her ears as I took her lips once more. Miwa-nee’s arms tightened on my nape as we exchanged another passionate kiss.

Miwa-nee was still drunk but instead of weakening her, it boosted her eagerness to do it with me. Even before I carried her to this room, that part of her was already moist, honestly anticipating my length to plunge deep inside her once again.

Even at this moment, her hips moved in circles, lasciviously grinding our lower bodies. I could feel her slit, her clit and everything she was hiding beneath it.