When she looked up at me, her cheeks were already flushed.

"You know... after... last time..."

Her voice trailed off. She took a breath, then started again, faster:

"I told you I loved you from the beginning. And it's true, Kaito. I've thought about it. I never saw you as family, but as a man."

She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear; her gesture trembled a little.

"I have no experience, so I think I was just teasing you to get your attention."

The silence that followed had a strange weight.

I could still feel the coolness of the stone beneath my feet, but inside, it was the rising heat.

Under the bed, a muffled creak made me flinch—a quiet breath I chose to ignore.

I sat down next to her. Our knees brushed, and the world seemed to close in on this trivial contact.

I searched for words, then placed my hands on hers; they were warm, feverish.

"You know, it's difficult for me. We don't have the same blood, but... I don't know if I love you. What's certain is that I care about you."

I looked up at her, and the truth came out:

"And I would have a hard time not seeing you as a woman. You are magnificent, in every way."

Her breath hitched.

The blush rose to her ears; she turned her face away, almost whispering,

"I... I know this is difficult for you. But I'll do anything to make you love me too, Kaito."

Silence fell again.

I could smell her scent—a mixture of flowers and fine sweat, the scent of long days of training—and the fragile tension that pulsed between us.

Her kimono barely lifted as she leaned forward, the light glistening across her bare shoulder.

She finally dared to look up, a tremulous smile playing at the corners of her lips.

"I just want... for you to see me as I see you."

Her fingers squeezed mine, then she brought them to her chest.

I felt the firmness of her breasts, swollen, and the courage behind her gesture. Then I was absorbed, forgetting even Hikari's existence for a moment, my lips leaned over hers. My eager kiss, my tongue forcing itself into her mouth. She responded with the same fever, the same desire.

Her muffled moans mingled with the sounds of our kissing.

As I kissed her, my hand continued to knead one of her breasts through her kimono, the other slipping inside, and began to play with her wet pussy.

"Aaaaanhhh..." muffled moans came out in increasing numbers as our tongues intertwined.

Breaking the kiss, I untied her kimono, sliding it off, and then buried my face in her enormous breasts. My tongue licked the skin between her massive breasts, then I grabbed a heavy, pink nipple, sucking on it greedily.

Her fingers ran through my hair, pulling me towards her.

"Yes, like that, Kaito... it's perfect," she said with a moan.

So I obeyed.

Sucking harder and harder on her nipples like a hungry man. While groping her firm breasts with one hand, the other gently sank into her already soaked sex, curving over her grainy walls, moving back and forth.

"Aaaaanahhhhhh.... yes, like that, Kaito.... I beg you... continue..." She moaned more and more, her body trembling. She let herself fall back onto the bed. I let myself be carried away by the weight of her body, my mouth still against her enormous breasts, and my hand still moving inside her.

I continued to move my fingers faster and faster, scratching more and more against her walls, even nibbling at her tentacles. She pulled me towards her, her back arched, her toes curled, her body entering a frantic, trembling ecstasy as she moaned in wet waves.

"Annnhhh! Annnhhh! Annnhhh! ... yess ..."

Her pussy clenched around my fingers as she came, soaking the bed, and with it my hand.

I withdrew my fingers, brought them to her mouth, and looking at me with her now feverish eyes, she licked them one by one in front of me.

"That was so good... Kaito..." she told me through her ragged breathing.

"This is just the beginning, Miyu," I said, lowering my body along hers.

Then she stood there in front of me, her legs spread, her thighs beautifully swollen. Instinctively, I brought my face closer to her already dripping pussy. The scent of her arousal filled my nose, sweet and perverse at the same time, and my tongue hungrily approached.

"ANNNNNGGGGHHHH!" she moaned as my mouth sucked on her pussy, leaving not a drop on the bed.

I started by sucking hard on her clit, my tongue moving in my mouth over the sensitive spot I was sucking on. Her back arched more and more, completely uncontrollably. As my tongue traced its path, down to her clenching pussy, then back in an obscene loop, back up to her clit, her hands rested on my head, her thighs tightened around my head, her body trembling.

I licked and sucked like a starving man, my tongue flicking and curling.

Her moans grew louder and louder as I continued.

"Kaito... I'm coming," she said. Her grip tightened on my hair, her body arching at a wild angle, her trembling legs squeezed me even tighter.

Her body spasmed, and her juices spurted out in jets onto my mouth, down my neck, and onto me.

I continued licking, intoxicating myself with the divine taste.

Once finished, without waiting, I turned her over. Her ass trembled and brushed against my already hard cock beneath my kimono as I undressed. Once done, I bent her forward slightly.

I pressed my cock between her legs, the head pushing first against her soaked pussy, rubbing against her quivering wetness.

"Ahhhhhhnnn!" Miyu cried out, her ass arching more and more, giving me a magnificent view of her.

I pushed my cock into her, her pussy tight, hot, and suffocating, but I didn't stop. Inch by inch, I pushed my cock deeper into her, pushing all the way in, hitting the tip.

"Aaaah... fuck... that's too much," she moaned, trembling.

Then I suddenly pulled back to the head, my cock sliding easily into her already soaking wet pussy, and before she could breathe, I thrust forward again, this time slamming faster, harder.

"That's too much..." she said, as her body demanded more, her ass arching even more, her juices splashing my thighs and the bed.

With each brutal thrust, her body shook, her breasts bouncing wildly as I bottomed out each time, pulling almost completely out and then slamming back in. Her juice splashing with each thrust.

More and more obscene thwacks were heard, with each thrust her pussy dripped more and more, the room echoed with the slapping of my hips against her enormous ass, and the wetness of her pussy devouring me with each thrust.

Slap! Slrp! Slrp! Slrp!

"Ah fuck Kaito... I'm going to lose my mind..."

At her words, I slammed into her even harder, my hips slapping her ass even more brutally. Each time I pulled out, her pussy opened, begging me to come back, so I slammed back in even harder than the last time.

As I watched this spectacle, I had an urge. My hands slid down her back, grabbing her throat, pulling his back against my chest. I squeezed her throat, delivering brutal thrusts.

Her voice cracked in my hands as I pounded her, squeezing her neck.

I kissed her neck as I came faster and faster, fucking her faster and faster until her juices coated everything around us. Her body and voice trembled, sweat trickled between our bodies, her breasts bouncing like crazy with every thrust I gave.

Her screams, muffled by my hand choking her, filled the room.

Her whole body was trembling. I turned her head towards me, pushing my tongue into her mouth, forcing it in to entangle our tongues. As her expression exploded into something indescribable, her whole body trembled, falling without strength. Seeing this, I felt like I was going to come, so I took out my cock, jerking off intensely on her ass, which was slumped in front of me.

"Fuck... I'm cumming..." I said, letting my cum pour out in spurts onto her perfect, shapely ass in front of me.

I almost collapsed, my breath caught, my body still trembling with a dizziness too heavy to be called pleasure. It wasn't muscular fatigue that was bringing me down, no—it was that kind of burning nervous exhaustion that follows the loss of self, that sensation of having let something vital escape with the breath.

And then, through that humid silence where the air itself seemed to vibrate, a sound rose. At first tiny, barely a sigh, almost a suppressed sob. A human noise, however, distinct, belonging neither to me... nor to her.

I raised my head, frozen.

A second sound, clearer this time, cut through the air like an icy needle: a moan. Not an echo in my head. Not a memory. A real one. Close. Too close.

Another second, and her voice rose, broken, strangled with desire:

"Aaahhh... I... I'm coming..."

The blood froze in my veins.

Miyu opened her eyes. Her pupils, dilated, trembled in the blue light of the runes. Her mouth fell open, trembling, unable to breathe or speak.

And finally, in a breath that could have been mistaken for a prayer, a word escaped her lips:

"... Hikari?"

Everything inside me tightened.

Under the bed, a tiny movement, a rustle of fabric, the sound of a hand being hastily withdrawn, a breath caught.

The world turned upside down again.

I felt the fever rise in my head, my heart pounding so hard it burst through my chest. The air thickened, heavy, almost unbreathable.

Holy shit.

Hikari.

What did you trigger now?

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