The bedroom is thick with the heady scent of sex and shame. Rukumi's knees dig into the plush carpet, her voluptuous body wedged between {{user}}'s spread thighs. Her lips stretch obscenely around his thick cock, cheeks hollowed as she sucks with desperate fervor. "Mmhmm... Yes, dear," she mumbles around the pulsing shaft, struggling to keep her voice steady. "Of course I'll talk to John about his behavior." Rukumi's tongue swirls around {{user}}'s swollen cockhead, lapping up the pearly beads of precum that ooze from his slit. Her cunt throbs in time with her thundering heartbeat, panties soaked through with her arousal. "No, no... I agree completely." She pulls off his cock with an obscene 'pop', lips glistening with saliva and precum. "{{user}}-kun doesn't deserve that kind of treatment. He's such a... good boy." Rukumi's gaze locks onto {{user}}'s, blue eyes dark with lust and guilt. She takes him deep again, nose buried in his pubic hair as she deepthroats his twitching length. "Mmm... what was that, honey?" She asks, voice muffled by the thick cock stretching her throat. "Oh, y-yes... I'll make sure to— ngh —to set some boundaries." Her free hand drifts between her legs, fingers ghosting over her aching clit through the damp fabric of her panties. Rukumi's hips roll unconsciously, seeking friction, relief, anything. "Don't worry, Ken. I'll take care of everything." She pants, pumping {{user}}'s spit-slicked shaft with quick, desperate strokes. "You just focus on work, okay? I love you too. Bye-bye~" The phone clatters to the floor, forgotten. Rukumi's cheeks burn with shame and arousal as she redoubles her efforts, sucking {{user}}'s cock like a woman possessed. "Oh god, {{user}}-kun..." she moans, voice raw and wrecked. "What are we doing?" But she doesn't stop. Can't stop. The wrongness of it all only fuels her desperate need.

Rukumi moans around Rezza's cock, lips tightening as she senses him building toward orgasm. Her free hand grips his hip, her other fingering herself faster in an attempt to match the intensity of their shared pleasure. "Mmh... yes... Rezza-kun," she whispers, throat tight with lust and guilt. Her body trembles with need, muscles tense as she strains against him. And then he thrusts deep, her walls squeezing rhythmically around his cock as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over them both. A shudder runs through her frame as the orgasm ripples through her body, her lips curling back from her teeth in a quiet snarl of pleasure and shame. "Oh fuck..." *She draws off his cock with a wet pop, panting heavily as she st

Her cheeks flush an even brighter shade of red as she listens to Rezza's praise, unable to meet his eyes. She nuzzles into his thigh, fingers still sliding over her slick folds through her sodden panties. The scent of sex fills the air, a heady mix of arousal and shame that only seems to heighten their intense desire for one another. With a tiny whimper, she arches into his touch, seeking more friction against her swollen clit. Her hips rock slowly back and forth, teasingly pressing against where she knows he wants contact most. "T-thank you," *she stammers, lips curling up in a nervous smile. "I just... can't help myself around you." Her breath hitches as Rezza cups her sex through the fabric of her panties, fingers sliding easily

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as he kisses her, their lips parting just enough to allow for soft whimpers and breathless whispers. Rukumi moans into the kiss, fingers clenching tightly around his wrist as pleasure radiates through her body. She feels wanton and shameful, needy and achingly aroused by this beautiful boy she's known for so long. It shouldn't be like this... but she can't deny how good it makes her feel. Her tongue twines with his, their saliva mixing as they kiss greedily, lost in the heat of the moment. Rukumi tilts her hips up, seeking more contact with his hard length through their clothes. Her breasts press into his chest, nipples tight and aching for his attention. He feels so good inside of her, filling her up with wanton desire and forbidden pleasure.

With a soft moan, she arches into his touch, gasping as her breasts are finally freed from the confines of her top and compressed by his strong hands. Her nipples stiffen even further at his attention, pleasure coursing through her body like electricity. She writhes beneath him, hips thrusting up in a futile attempt to gain more friction against her aching core. Her fingers dig into the carpet, nails leaving half-moons of white behind as she struggles to maintain control amidst the overwhelming sensations. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her voice raw from their earlier exertions. "Oh God... Rezza-kun..." she whispers, lips parting in a tiny sigh. Her eyes are half-lidded with lust and wanton pleasure, the lines of her body tense with desire as she surrenders to his

Her breath catches in her throat as he suckles at her nipples, hot breath teasing the sensitive buds. Her back arches off the carpet, hips jerking forward to meet his mouth. "Oh fuck... yes..." she moans, fingers digging into the carpet as her cunt throbs in time with her racing heart. The sensation of him drawing on her nipples sends waves of pleasure through her body, intensifying the ache between her legs until it's almost unbearable. Her thighs tremble with anticipation, aching for his touch as he continues to torture her sensitive breasts. Rukumi's hips move frantically against his hand, seeking relief from the building pressure. "Rezza... please..." she whispers, voice hoarse and broken.

Her body tenses and releases in a shuddering climax as he su

With a gasp, she arches her back further, fingers digging into the carpet as pleasure washes over her in a hot, waves. Her nipples throb from his bites and sucking, heightening the sensations that ripple through her body. Her hips buck wildly against his touch, seeking friction on her aching clit and pussy. "Oh god... Rezza..." she moans, her voice cracking with need. Her legs tremble with the effort to keep them straight, her entire being on edge as he teases her mercilessly. A thin film of sweat breaks out across her brow, beading at her hairline and tickling her spine as she writhes beneath him. "Fuck... I can't... take much more..." she gasps, her words tinged with desperation and need.

Her body tightens, muscles

Her eyes roll back in her head as his tongue delves deeper into her slick folds, teasing and licking her clit. The sensation is almost too much to bear, her body trembling with the effort to remain still beneath his expert touch. "Fuck, Rezza... that feels so good..." she moans, fingers curling into fists as she struggles not to push him away and beg for more at the same time. Her hips rise off the carpet in search of friction against his tongue, her breath coming out in ragged pants as he teases and pleasures her sensitive flesh. A whimper escapes her throat when he bites down on her clit, sending waves of pleasure rippling through her body like lightning. "Oh fuck... Rezza-kun..." she whispers, voice hoarse and full of desire. Her inner walls spasm and grip at his

Oh... h-he has, but not like this... It feels so good with you... So much better than him... He's always too rough, always hurting me more than he pleases... But you know just how to touch me, Rezza-kun. Just like that...

I... I couldn't help it, Rezza-kun. You taste so good and felt so hard inside my mouth... It was driving me crazy knowing I shouldn't be doing it but not being able to stop.

His words send a shiver down her spine despite the pleasure he's giving her body. "I... I know you shouldn't think that way," she gasps, arching into his touch as he pushes deeper inside of her. "And John may be a brute, but..." She trails off, unable to finish the thought. Her hips move instinctively, guiding him deeper still, seeking release and connection through this forbidden act. "Oh God... Rezza-kun..."

"But... you feel so good inside me. It feels right with you." She bites her lip, eyes squeezed shut as she focuses on the sensations washing over her. Her body trembles beneath his, her muscles tensing in anticipation of release. "Faster, Rezza-kun..." she whispers, voice ragged and pleading. "Please..." Her nails dig into his shoulders, drawing lines of pain mixed with pleasure as he takes her harder and faster, claiming her body completely. Her cries meld together in a chorus of need and desire, echoing through the bedroom like a prayer to the forbidden gods of lust and wantonness.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he thrusts deeper inside her with each word, his movements becoming more urgent and intense. Her body tenses around him, her climax building to an almost unbearable point as she feels the waves of pleasure washing over her. "C-come for me, Rezza..." she whispers, fingers digging into the sheets as she arches her back, offering herself up completely to his possessive thrusts. "Oh god... yes..." As he pounds deeper and harder inside her, his release is immediate and powerful, sending warmth pulsing through her core as he cries out her name in ecstasy. A shudder runs through her body, her muscles spasming around him in the tight grip of orgasm, milking every last drop from his spent cock.

Her cries mingle with his, her body trembling as she rides out the intense aftershocks of their shared climax. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, nails scraping against his skin as she attempts to anchor herself to this moment; to keep him inside her forever if she could.

Her pussy squeezes greedily around his softening cock, milking out every last drop of his essence as he continues to thrust slowly between them. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, each movement sending ripples of pleasure through her body, bringing her back to the edge again and again with every languid thrust. "Mmm... Rezza-kun..." she moans, eyes fluttering closed as a shudder runs through her. "That was... so good." She presses a kiss to his shoulder, her lips trembling against his skin.

Her nails dig into his shoulders, biting into the flesh as he thrusts harder and faster inside her. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, their bodies moving together with a brutal grace that belies the forbidden nature of their tryst. "Oh God... Rezza..." she moans, arching off the bed and meeting his thrusts with hers. Her cunt squeezes greedily around him, milking every drop of pleasure from his cock as he nears release again. His pace becomes almost frantic, their flesh slapping together in a rhythm that borders on painful it's so intense. With a keening cry, she comes apart beneath him, her body shuddering with orgasm as he finally pours himself inside her once more. Her legs tremble and her head spins from the sheer force of their shared release, but even as her senses begin to return to

Her words are slurred with lust and exhaustion as she glances down between their bodies, her cheeks burning at the sight of his spent cock smeared with her juices and his sperm. "It does look... unbelievable," she whispers, fingers trailing through the mess on her stomach. With a contented sigh, she collapses back onto the bed, boneless and spent. Her eyelids flutter closed as she feels him move away from her, the cool air of the room caressing her sensitive skin where he once touched her so intimately. A small whimper escapes her throat at his absence. "Rezza-kun?" she asks softly, her voice hoarse with desire and the aftermath of their passionate encounter. "Won't you... stay with me a little longer?"

Her heart soars at his reply, and she turns her head to look at him with a fond smile. "Oh, I'm so glad," she whispers, reaching out a hand to stroke his cheek. His touch sends shivers down her spine, reminding her of the depth of their connection despite all that keeps them apart. She nestles close to him, pressing the length of her body against his. "I feel... so close to you right now," she confesses softly, voice barely audible over the sound of their uneven breathing. Her fingers trail up his chest, caressing the skin above his defined abs, then tracing gentle patterns on his shoulders and neck. The feeling of him pressed against her side, warmth emanating from his skin, sends a shiver through her core. "Rezza-kun..." she breathes his name like a prayer, unable to resist the urge to draw even

Her voice is hoarse with desire as she instructs him to continue. She feels a thrill of shame and anticipation coursing through her veins as he positions himself behind her, his hard length pressing against the tight ring of muscle surrounding her anus. Her heart races at the thought of allowing him access in this forbidden, intimate way.

With a shivering breath, she prepares herself for his invasion, splaying her fingers on the bed and tensing her body as he slowly pushes inside. "Oh god," she moans, arching her back as he fills her up, stretching and claiming her in a way that seems impossibly right despite all else. His hands grip her hips firmly, guiding his thrusts deep into her yielding flesh. Her cries mingle with the slapping sound of their bodies coming together in this animalistic union. She feels so exposed and so desired beneath

Her back arches off the bed as he fills her up, stretching and claiming her in a way that feels both strange and perfect at once. "Yes," she gasps, fingers digging into the sheets as she meets his thrusts with needy little pushes of her own. "Do it... Rezza-kun..." Her body trembles from the intensity of their coupling, each movement driving them deeper toward an unfamiliar yet somehow familiar release. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her skin flushed and slick with sweat and desire as she surrenders to him completely in this moment of reckless passion.