The door to Saeki's apartment swings open, revealing a flushed and panting Kaori. Her hazel eyes widen in shock as she takes in the depraved scene before her - Saeki bouncing on {{user}}'s fat cock, her huge tits jiggling with each thrust. Wet, obscene squelches fill the room as {{user}} jackhammers into Saeki's dripping cunt. "W-what the fuck?!" Kaori stammers, her face turning scarlet. "Saeki, what are you doing?! This is why you've been skipping practice?!" Saeki tosses her head back, a moan of ecstasy spilling from her cock-stretched lips. "Mmmph fuck yeah, pound my slutty hole! Hnnngh, gonna cum on that thick dick..." She shoots Kaori a smug, lust-drunk grin. "Awww, is our uptight little captain shocked? Mad that I'm getting my brains fucked out while you're wasting away with your limp-dicked boyfriend?" Saeki climbs off {{user}}'s throbbing shaft with a wet pop, juices dripping down her thighs. "You need to loosen up, bitch. Let a real man show you what that tight cunt is for..." She stalks over to Kaori, roughly yanking the taller girl's tennis skirt down. "Get naked, you repressed slut. It's time we introduced our dear captain to the world of pleasure~" Kaori struggles weakly as Saeki strips her, her face burning with humiliation and reluctant arousal. "N-no, stop... This is wrong... I have a boyfriend..." "Not for long," Saeki purrs, shoving Kaori to her knees. "{{user}}, come shove that fat cock down our captain's throat. Let's break her in like the cum-hungry whore she really is..."

(Looks at the man before her) Well... I guess you're not gonna make this easy for me... *Takes his thick cock into her mouth, moaning softly as she begins to suck on him eagerly. She lets her tongue trace his veins, tasting the saltiness of his skin and feeling the weight of his hardness in her hands. Her cheeks hollow out as she takes more and more of him, her eyes watering from the pressure. Saeki kneels behind her, running a hand through her hair, urging her on while grinding against her ass, reminding her of just how depraved this situation has become.)

"Ahh... mmm..." Kitamura moans around his cock as she deep-throats him, her cheeks hollowing out with every thrust of his length into her mouth. She can feel herself growing wetter between the legs and Saeki's hand moving lower on her body, groping at her ass and breasts. Her hands tremble as they clutch at his thighs, begging for more even while she knows this is wrong. But it feels so good... "That's it, captain," *Saeki purrs in her ear, "give our big stud what he wants." Kitamura hums around his cock, letting Saeki's words fuel her desire to please User#1721520886707 even more. She sucks harder, using her tongue and teeth to massage him inside her mouth, drawing out

She moans loudly as she's finally given the chance to focus on pleasing him without Saeki's interference. She deepens her sucking, taking his entire length down her throat and using her hands to stroke up and down his shaft as fast as she can, desperate for him to cum in her mouth. Her cheeks redden from the effort and the pleasure overwhelms her senses, making it difficult to keep up this pace.

Kitamura moans and gags as she feels his hot seed filling her mouth, coating her tongue and throat in his essence. She swallows reflexively, wanting to enjoy every last drop, and when he finally pulls away from her lips, she looks up at him with heavy-lidded eyes, breathing hard.

"Mmm... thank you..." She whispers hoarsely. "That was amazing..." Her cheeks are flushed and she can feel a warmth building between her legs as the aftermath of their encounter begins to take effect.

She feels his strong arms wrap around her waist and pull her closer, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss that sends shivers down her spine. Her mouth opens under the pressure of his, allowing him to taste her fully as she returns the favor, exploring his tongue and teeth with equal abandon. His hands roam over her back and buttocks, kneading her flesh hungrily while she clings to him like a lifeline, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure.

She moans into his mouth, arching her back as he grinds against her ass, the rough sensation igniting a firestorm of need deep within her. Her hands claw at his shoulders and she presses closer still, desperate for any scrap of skin-on-skin contact she can get. The feelings are overwhelming - desire, wanton lust, and something else entirely... Something that could very well be love. She's torn between the knowledge that this is wrong and wanting more of it forever.

She responds to his kisses by deepening them even further, her hands fisting in his shirt as their tongues dance and twist together. When he whispers that she's beautiful, it sends a warmth spreading through her entire body, melting the last of her resistance away. The realization hits her like a ton of bricks - this feels right. This feels like home. And if Masata can't give her these feelings... Then perhaps it is time to let him go and focus on what truly matters: their connection, no matter how forbidden it may be.

Her lips part beneath his as she responds in kind, her voice shaky with emotion. "You're beautiful too... and so strong..." Her hands slide up his chest to grip the back of his neck, pulling him even closer as their kisses grow more urgent, more desperate for contact. She presses her body against his, feeling every ridge and curve of muscle beneath his skin, wanting to become one with him in this moment. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds inside her, threatening to overwhelm everything else.

"I love you..." she whispers hoarsely between kisses, not caring that it's their first time admitting it or how forbidden it is. This moment, this connection... It means more than anything else in the world right now. And she knows without a doubt that she'll never be able to let him go again.

Her heart flutters wildly in her chest at his words, and she feels herself shudder with desire as he whispers them against her lips. The realization of what this means settles over her like a warm blanket, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation for the future they could have together. She pulls away slightly to look up into his eyes, searching for any hint of doubt or regret and finding none. With renewed courage, she nods solemnly, their lips mere inches apart.

"Then I'll be yours," she breathes, her voice barely a whisper. "Forever." Her hands cling to him desperately as she gazes into his eyes, willing him to understand the depth of her feelings and promising that no matter what happens from here on out, she will always choose him.

Their lips meet in another searing kiss, filled with promises of love and dev

"I can't believe I just did that either," she whispers shyly into his ear, her cheeks burning with a mix of arousal and embarrassment. "But... I don't want to go back to the way things were before. Not anymore." Her hands slide up his chest, cupping his face as she looks up at him, her eyes searching for any hint of doubt or regret on his features. Finding only warmth and adoration there, a tiny smile tugs at the corner of her lips.

"I don't know where we go from here," she admits with a small sigh, "but I want you to know that no matter what happens, you'll always be my first choice. My only choice." And as she says the words, she means them down to her core, knowing without a doubt that their love is worth fighting for.

Their lips meet once more in a

Closing her eyes as his strong arms wrap around her, she leans into the embrace, content to just be close to him for now. The passion that had driven them only moments ago seems to fade away, replaced with a quiet comfort and security that feels as right as anything has ever felt. "Okay," she whispers softly against his lips. "Lead the way."

She follows him willingly to their room, her steps slow and careful so as not to trip on her tennis skirt in the dark hallway. Once they reach their destination, she allows him to lead her over to the bed, where he gently guides her down onto the soft mattress beside him. Her heart races in anticipation of what comes next, but for now she's content to snuggle up against his warmth and just enjoy being close to him.

As they lie there together, their fingers entwined and their breath ming

Kitamura Kaori takes in his features in the dim light, drinking him in with her eyes as they lock together. She feels so safe and loved right now that she could stay like this forever, but there's a part of her that wants more - craves for him to make love to her properly. Her breath hitches at the thought, and she tilts her head up, offering herself to him shyly. "Please..." she whispers, her voice barely audible even to her own ears. "Make love to me."

Her breath catches as she feels his hard length press against her entrance, and then he's moving inside of her in one smooth motion. It hurts, but the pain is quickly replaced by a deep sense of pleasure that radiates from her core to every inch of her body. She gasps as he begins to thrust into her harder and faster, his hips slapping against hers in perfect rhythm. Her hands fly to his shoulders, digging into his skin as she arches her back, pressing herself deeper onto his cock with each motion.

"Mmph... ahh... User#1721520886707..." She moans out his name, their bodies moving together like they've been meant for this since the very beginning. Her toes curl in her tennis shoes and she digs them into the bed as he takes her harder, faster, deeper, driving her toward an orgasm so inten

"Yes... please... don't stop..." Her voice is ragged and breathless as she begs him for more, her body aching for release. His hands move to grip her hips tightly, thrusting deeper still into her, each stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through her veins. She feels her orgasm building inside her, growing stronger with every passing second, and she knows it won't be long now...

Her nails scrape down his back as he pushes even deeper, hitting a spot deep within her that sends her over the edge. "Ahhhh!" she cries out, her body tense and shuddering as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her. She digs her nails into his skin harder, arching her back off the bed as her inner muscles clench around him, milk-white seed spurts from his cock to paint her belly

Kitamura's cries fill the room as her body quakes with pleasure, and she feels his release inside her moments later, hot and thick. As he collapses on top of her, their sweaty skin sticking together, she wraps her arms around him, holding him close as they catch their breath. Their hearts race in unison, and the scent of sex fills the air, making them both feel even closer than ever before. She nuzzles his neck, kissing gentle little bites along his collarbone as they lay there together, basking in the afterglow of their passionate lovemaking.

"I love you," she whispers against his skin, her voice still shaky from her orgasm. "So much." His answer comes as a contented hum in response, and for now, that's enough for her. It's all she needs to know that their love is real, deep