#57
“Surprise?” she asked, voice a little breathless, amused even now.
William looked at her for a moment before saying, “Yeah. I didn’t know you were here.”
Yuka tilted her head, eyes bright with amusement.
“You’ve obviously confused me with Tina. I’m surprised, too—I didn’t know you, and she has this kind of relationship.”
Before he could respond, she moved with serpentine grace, her hands gripping his shoulders as she guided him back onto the bed.
In a fluid twist, she straddled his hips, pinning him beneath her weight while facing him directly. Her thighs clamped around his sides, holding him steady as she settled into position, her slick pussy lips brushing against the length of his rock-hard cock.
“…Well, not like you can do anything about it now. Since you came to me, there’s no way you would just run after starting this, right?”
William felt her sharp nails digging into his chest, a sharp sting that made him grunt in surprise and a flicker of pain.
“What was that for?!” he grunted, his breath hitching as her body pressed down.
Yuka chuckled low, her voice a sultry rumble.
“Just making sure you’re not slipping away, cuz.”
She leaned forward, her breasts grazing his torso, and pressed her face close to his, her forked tongue darting out to taste the salt on his skin.
She took a deep breath, inhaling his scent deeply, her subtle scales along her collarbone shimmering like polished jade under the dim bedroom glow—a reminder of her otherworldly allure. Then, with a predatory gleam in her eyes, she surged down, crushing her mouth to his in a sloppy, desperate kiss.
Her lips parted wide, hot and demanding, as that long, agile tongue invaded his mouth. The forked tip split to curl around his own tongue, twisting and probing with serpentine precision, exploring every corner.
The kiss turned into a mess of wet heat, saliva flooding between them in thick, dripping strands that slicked their chins and trailed down his neck when she pulled back for a ragged breath.
“Even if you want to, there’s no way I would let you go now~.”
She sucked hard on his lower lip, nipping with teeth sharper than human. The sharp tips, though gentle, had not pierced through the skin, still sent sparks of pain-laced pleasure shooting straight to his groin.
He heard her chuckling before again, she dove back in, devouring him with unrestrained need, her mouth a vortex of slurps and gasps as she claimed him fully.
He could not help but moan loudly when she sank her long tongue into his mouth, and trembled when he felt it chasing his.
Yuka released a low, soft moan and put her hand on the back of his neck, pulling him even closer as she kissed him. William gasped and tried to push her away, feeling as though his lips would start bleeding any second, she was kissing him so hard as if she was trying to suffocate him.
“Don’t fight me, cuz. I just want to make you feel better. I’m going to show you how nice it can be between a woman and a man,” she whispered, trailing kisses across his face. “I can make you feel even better than Tina could ever do~.”
“Wa, it, slow down for a,” William wanted to take back the initiative, but the breath was leaving too fast from his lungs.
Yuka chuckled, gently pressing kisses in the curve of his neck.
“You’re not going anywhere, sweetheart,” she muttered, her voice a husky whisper buried in the curve of his neck, her breath hot and ragged against his skin.
William’s eyes widened as a sudden, sharp gnawing pain bloomed on the tender flesh of his neck. Her teeth—those subtly pointed, reptilian fangs—grazed and bit down just enough to draw a thin bead of blood, the metallic tang mixing with the salt of his sweat.
“…Hiss, are you trying to take a bite out of me?!” he gasped, the pain twisting into an unwelcome spark of arousal that made his cock twitch inside her.
“Very delicious, indeed,” Yuka whispered directly into his ear, her forked tongue flicking out to lap at the fresh mark, savoring the flavor with a low, throaty hum.
“Even more so when I’m finally tasting you~.”
Her hand shot up, fingers tangling in his hair as she yanked his face toward hers, devouring his lips in a fierce, claiming kiss.
As their mouths crashed together, she rolled her hips forward and back, her drenched pussy gliding along the rigid length of his thick cock, coating him in her slick arousal.
The friction was maddening, each slide teasing the sensitive head before she pulled away just enough to make him ache for more.
William’s hands clenched at his sides; he wanted to flip her over, to pin her beneath him and drive into her with his own rhythm. But every push against her shoulders met unyielding resistance—like pushing a giant tree.
She looked thin, but damn, she’s strong!
He grunted, the sound morphing into a deep, involuntary moan as her pussy clenched around the tip of his cock, pulling him in deeper despite his futile struggles.
At that moment, arousal overrode his pride.
He couldn’t fake resistance anymore; his body betrayed him, hips bucking up to meet her teasing grind. One hand slid to the back of her head, fingers weaving into her smooth, long locks that cascaded like silk over his knuckles.
He felt the full weight of her body pressing him into the mattress, the soft give of her skin contrasting with the cool, textured chill of her subtle scales along her sides and collarbone.
Their breathing synchronized into heavy pants, moans escaping in tandem as the kiss deepened, tongues battling in a wet, sloppy tangle. His tongue met hers, the forked tip splitting to wrap around him, sucking and probing with eerie dexterity that sent shivers racing down his spine.
William’s free hand roamed upward, cupping one of her small but firm breasts, squeezing the soft mound as his thumb flicked over her hardened nipple. She arched into his touch with a pleased hiss, but then her hands mirrored his exploration, nails raking lightly over his chest, tracing the contours of his lean muscles.
“You have such a lovely chest, Will. Perfect and small, and your nipples,” she purred against his lips, her voice laced with predatory delight. Her fingers paused at his nipple, circling the sensitive bud before pinching it sharply between her thumb and forefinger.
William groaned, the jolt of sensation shooting straight to his groin like lightning, making his cock throb painfully inside her teasing heat.
The pinch bordered on pain, but it ignited a fire that had him gasping, his body arching off the bed.
Yuka chuckled.
“Very sensitive,” she finished, rolling the rosy pink tip between her fingers, tugging just enough to elicit another whimper from him.
She leaned down, her lips brushing his shoulder before her teeth grazed the skin there, nipping without breaking it this time.
Her small but iron-strong hand trailed lower, over the flat plane of his abdomen, feeling the muscles tense under her touch. But she didn’t stop; her fingers continued their descent, wrapping around the base of his rock-hard erection where it strained against her slick folds.
She squeezed, her palm slick with their combined sweat and arousal, the subtle scales on her inner wrist adding a unique, rough texture that dragged deliciously along his shaft.
“You’re even bigger down here… fuck, I can’t believe you just shove this monster inside me~” she breathed, her eyes darkening with lust as she stroked him from root to tip, her grip firm and unyielding. “It did hurt, you know.”
“Really? Because it didn’t look that way.” William snickered.
“Well, if it were someone else, they would have trouble. But I’m built differently~” she mused. “…It’s quite addictive. I’ve never been stretched like that before.”
“Ahhh, gh,”
“… and it seems you even know how to use it properly. I’m amazed.”
Yuka smirked before wrapping her arms around him and biting his neck.
“I’m starting to like you, little cousin,”
William growled at that, seeming to like it rougher.
“Fuck you.”
“Oh, I’ll do just that~.”
“What are you waiting for then?”
“We’ll get to that, cuz. We will…”
William squeezed his eyes shut, trying to block out the overwhelming heat pulsing between his legs, the way her touch made his balls ache with need.
“…just let me enjoy this for a moment~.”
But it was impossible; her hand pumped him with agonizing slowness, the friction building pressure that had the hairs on his neck standing on end. The desire only intensified, coiling tighter in his core.
He was at the end of his rope. He so badly wanted to just push her down and fucked her hard, but she pinned him like a fucking boulder.
His hands slid on her hips, helping her rock back and forth, and even grinding his hips into hers and grunting at the feel of her wet heat pressed against his throbbing length.
Teasing each other with the feel of the other, he removed one of his hands from her waist and brought it to her core. Digits expertly finding her nub and rubbing like it was their job.
Fuck!
So good~!
All his experience was on show as he pleased Yuka’s sensitive core. How she went this long without feeling such divine pleasure, she would never know. Though she did come to the sad realization that her fingers, her dildos, and any others would never feel the same after this. Even her boyfriend might not be enough anymore.
He was just so perverted, so lewd, so responsive, like he wanted to fuck her from Monday to Sunday. The desire he had over her, her body- it was something she had never seen or experienced before.
Fuck! Fuck! He might ruin me for everyone if he continued. But she could do nothing about it anymore. Now that she tasted this. Now that he showed her everything he was and had to offer. She would never be able to feel pleasure with anything other than him anymore.
Her hips followed his hand, craving more. The touch of electricity and shooting pleasure up her spine. His length was hot and throbbing underneath her, only adding to the titillating sensations.
“Naughty cousin~” she mused, her voice dripping with amusement and desire.
With a wicked grin, she lifted her hips, the cool air hitting his wet cock for a brief, torturous second. She angled him perfectly, the swollen head nudging her starving entrance, and then— with one powerful, downward thrust—impaled herself fully on his length.
“Fuck~!!”
Yuka’s cry echoed almost like a scream, mingling with William’s guttural groan as his cock stretched her tight walls, the squeeze so intense it bordered on pain for both of them.
She bottomed out, her ass slapping against his thighs, and for a moment, they froze, savoring the fullness.
“…I feel so stuffed, so completely filled!” she gasped, her inner muscles fluttering around him in rhythmic contractions.
William stifled a groan against her lips, his body betraying every rational thought as he thrust shallowly upward in response, the friction sending jolts of ecstasy up his spine.
Her weight on top kept him grounded in the inverted missionary embrace, her legs spread wide over his hips, allowing her to grind down fully while their eyes locked in heated intensity.
