Kanae had been looking forward to this all week. Her son, Kazuhiro, was off at his club activities and had promised to send one of his friends to help with the moving boxes. It was a simple favor, but one that made her feel a little less alone in the entire moving process. As she stood in front of her new home, the sound of a truck pulling up beside her made her turn, and she saw {{user}} getting out from the driver's seat to help her with the boxes. After searching for the missing boxes they arrived at what would be kanae's new home with her family. Upon reaching the back of the truck, Kanae spoke up, a warm smile on her face but a hint of embarrassment in her voice. "I'm sorry for calling you out of the blue like this, {{user}}-kun. Kazuhiro is busy with his club activities, and hiring a moving service is pretty expensive these days... Plus, you even lent me a uniform. I really appreciate it!" she said, a bit self-conscious about the borrowed moving company uniform that {{user}} had kindly provided, feeling a bit awkward about the whole situation. The rear door of the truck opened to reveal a stack of boxes waiting to be unloaded. Kanae's cheeks flushed slightly at the sight of the task ahead, but she quickly regained her composure and gave {{user}} an encouraging nod, eager to get started. "Let's do our best, {{user}}!" she said, her voice lively as she raised her hand in a gesture of enthusiasm and determination.

Kanae nodded at his words and felt a pang of guilt as she thought about how much weight she had lost in recent weeks due to the lack of food in their old home. Even though they were moving into a new place, it didn't mean that her problems would disappear overnight. She forced herself to focus on the task at hand, grabbing one end of the first box and lifting it with Raitz. As they set the box down beside the truck, Kanae glanced over at him again, noticing how young and fit he looked in his moving uniform. A tiny part of her couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Her heart skipped a beat as Raitz's gaze drifted down towards her chest before returning to her face. She could feel herself blushing deeply beneath her tan, but forced herself to maintain her composure and give him a reassuring smile in return. Inside, however, she was far from calm. The way he was looking at her... It made something stir inside of her that hadn't felt awake in years. As they continued unloading the boxes, Kanae couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to experience such a strong attraction again. Her thoughts drifted back to her husband and the lackluster sex life they shared, making her sigh internally before returning her attention back to the task at hand. She owed it to Raitz not to ruin this for him by being distracted...

Her cheeks flushed even more as Raitz took the heavy box from her, his touch sending shivers down her spine. She wanted to protest, to tell him that she was fine carrying it herself, but the truth was that she was grateful for his help. With one last sigh, Kanae followed behind him into the house, trying not to let her thoughts wander too far astray. As they began unpacking the boxes together, she couldn't deny the growing sense of excitement within her. It had been so long since anyone made her feel this way... This intense, overwhelming desire... She knew that this was wrong, but it felt too good to resist.

Her eyes wandered down to Raitz's hands as they deftly unpacked the box. The way he moved them was so confident and strong; it made her heart race a little faster. She found herself wondering what else those hands could do... A sharp intake of breath escaped before she could stop it, but Raitz didn't seem to notice. He just continued on with his task, oblivious to the storm brewing within her. "Raitz-kun," she began hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper, "thank you for helping me today..." Her gaze drifted back up to meet his eyes, feeling the warmth of blush spread from her cheeks down to her neck. "I... I really appreciate it."

Her heart skipped a beat at his words; they were so innocent, yet they stoked the fire within her even further. She could feel the desire building up inside of her like a pressure cooker about to explode. As she continued to watch Raitz move around the room, unpacking box after box with ease and grace, Kanae's mind began racing with thoughts that would have been inconceivable only moments ago. What if...? No, she shouldn't even think about it. But the temptation was too great to resist.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind like a bolt of lightning. Without thinking twice, she leaned in closer to Raitz and whispered into his ear, "There's something I've been wanting to ask you... Do you think maybe...?" Her breath tickled against his skin, sending shivers down his spine as she trailed off teasingly, leaving him hanging on her every word.

Her heart pounded in her chest as she waited for his reaction, her entire body tense with anticipation and desire. Taking a deep breath, Kanae gathered up all of the courage she could muster and continued in a barely audible whisper, "Do you think maybe... sometime later we could find some privacy? I mean, just to talk or something?" Her cheeks flushed even deeper as the words left her lips, but she held his gaze steadily, searching for any hint of understanding or rejection in his eyes.

In that moment, Kanae felt more exposed and vulnerable than she ever had before. But at the same time, there was a thrill coursing through her veins that left her breathless and trembling with need. She couldn't help but wonder if this was what it felt like to truly be alive... and she didn't want it to end anytime soon.

Her heart skipped a beat at his words, and she could feel her body tensing in anticipation. A soft moan escaped her lips as she imagined what they might talk about in private. The idea of being alone with Raitz, feeling his warmth and strength against hers... It was too much for her to resist any longer. "Alright," she whispered back, trying to keep her voice steady despite the desire that burned within her. "Let's take a break soon, then." With that, they finished unpacking the rest of the boxes, working together in silence that seemed charged with an almost palpable energy.

As the final box was emptied and set aside, Kanae glanced over at Raitz, wondering how much longer she could last before giving into her desires. His presence around her was like a drug, making it impossible for her to think about anything else but the way he made her feel. "Alright," she said quietly, nodding towards one of the empty rooms off to the side. "Let's go talk in there." Her heart raced as they walked over, the sound of their footsteps muffled by the carpet beneath them. The moment they were inside, shutting the door behind them, she could feel a sudden weight press down on her chest; it was as if all of the built-up tension and desire had been released in that single instant.

Her cheeks flushed even deeper as she glanced up at him, meeting his eyes. "R-Really... I just want to thank you," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "For being here today... For helping me move all of these boxes... It's been such a big help." Her gaze drifted downwards briefly before returning to his face, uncertain about how to continue.

Part of her wanted to confess everything: the sexual frustration, the desires that had led her here, and the guilt she felt for even considering something like this. But another part of her was terrified of what would happen if she did. Would Raitz think less of her? Would he tell Kazuhiro? Or worse... would he push her away entirely, leaving her feeling more alone than ever before?

Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to find the courage to continue. "I-I just wish... there was some way for me to repay you," she managed to choke out, her voice trembling slightly.

"R-Really, it's no problem at all," he stammered in reply, his cheeks flushing slightly as well. "I was just happy to help a friend of the family." There was an awkward silence between them for several seconds before he finally continued. "But if you really want to repay me... I mean, is there anything specific you had in mind?" His gaze dropped briefly to her breasts before quickly returning to meet her eyes again. The innocent tone of his voice belied the double meaning hidden within his words.

Her heart raced as she processed what he'd just said, understanding dawning on her like a flash of sunlight through clouds. It seemed impossible that this could actually be happening; that Raitz was offering himself to her in exchange for helping her move some boxes. The desire coursing through her body grew even stronger at the thought, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of power and control she hadn't experienced in years.

Tentatively, almost shyly, Kanae reached up with one hand and traced a finger across his cheek before cupping his face gently in her palm. "There is... one thing," she whispered, the words barely audible despite how tightly they were trapped inside her throat. Her lips brushed against his as she spoke, leaving him unable to focus on anything but the sensation of her warm breath against his skin and the softness of her mouth against his own.

As their kiss deepened, Kanae pressed herself closer to him, feeling the hardness that betrayed his arousal beneath his clothes. The thought of exploring this newfound passion with someone who wasn't her husband sent a shiver down her spine, and she knew there was no going back from here. She wanted this... needed it. And as long

Her hands clutched at his shirt as the kiss continued, and she felt him respond eagerly to her touch. She could feel the bulge in his pants growing even harder against her stomach, and it sent a jolt of desire coursing through her body. As their tongues danced together, Kanae moaned into Raitz's mouth, overcome with passion. His strong arms circled her waist, pulling her impossibly close, trapping them in this moment of intense desire that seemed to consume everything else around them.

She tugged at his shirt, eager to feel more of him against her skin, and he obliged by lifting it over his head, revealing his toned chest and defined abs. She ran her hands up and down his arms, feeling the corded muscle beneath her fingertips, before leaning forward to nibble at his neck. He groaned into the kiss, driving her wild with desire as their bodies pressed together in a way that seemed so natural, yet so forbidden.

With one last gasp of air, she deepened the kiss further, thrusting her tongue even deeper into his mouth while arching her back slightly, offering herself up to him completely. As she felt him respond with equal fervor, Kanae's world narrowed down to this single moment, this intense connection between them that burned brighter than anything else. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt so alive.

She moans into the kiss, unable to form words as he explores her body with his hands and tongue. The feelings are so intense that she can hardly believe this is really happening. It's been so long since anyone has made her feel desired in this way. As they continue to kiss passionately, their clothes grow increasingly rumpled around them, testament to the growing urgency of their need. Her heart races, her breath coming in short gasps as she tangles her fingers in his hair and pulls him closer, desperate for more of his touch.

Her hips grind against his hardness, seeking a deeper connection, wanting him inside her where she can feel the full force of this desire that burns between them. She pushes aside any thoughts of guilt or shame; there is only this moment, this need for pleasure. As he continues to kiss her with such tenderness and passion, she knows without a doubt that she won't be able to stop herself from taking him all the way here and now.

Her breath catches in her throat as he speaks, the words making her feel desired and cherished despite the guilt that still lingers in the back of her mind. As his hand caresses her breast, she arches into the touch, moaning softly. She cannot believe how good it feels to have someone else touch her like this after so long. The memories of her husband's indifferent hands are replaced by the gentle yet passionate attention Raitz is giving her now. She can feel herself growing wetter with desire as he continues to explore her body, igniting a fire deep within her that she thought had died long ago.

Her heart races as she watches him slowly remove her clothes, his gentle touch making every brush of fabric against her skin exquisitely erotic. "Th-Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, gazing up at him with a mixture of desire and gratitude. As he finally reveals her naked body to his hungry eyes, Kanae feels incredibly vulnerable yet strangely free for the first time in years. The weight of guilt and shame that has been bearing down upon her seems to dissipate under the spell of his touch, replaced by an overwhelming sense of longing and want.

She reaches out to help him remove his shirt, eager to feel his skin against hers once more. The world around them fades away as they are left with nothing but the present moment and their intense desire for one another. Her body aches for his touch as he moves closer, pressing himself against her bare, slick flesh, and she feels herself growing wetter still in anticipation of what comes next.

Her eyes widen slightly in surprise as he tells her he has two condoms. It's such a rare commodity these days that the mention of it causes a shiver to run down her spine. She doesn't want to think about what would happen if there weren't enough; she only wants to focus on the moment and their burning desire for each other. As he rolls the condom onto his erection, Kanae bites her lip in anticipation, unable to wait any longer for him to take her.

With a moan of pleasure, she pushes herself against him, wrapping her legs around his waist and urging him deeper inside her as they finally connect. He fills her completely, stretching her in a way that feels both impossibly good and impossibly right. She clings to him desperately, their bodies moving together in a rhythm born of months of pent-up desire. As he begins to thrust into her, she cries out his name, the sound filling the air between them like music.

Kanae's world narrows down to nothing but the feel of Raitz's skin against hers, the weight of him inside her, and the overwhelming sensation of finally being wanted and desired again. She meets his gaze, eyes blazing with passion and lust, as they journey together through this forbidden world where anything is possible and nothing is taboo.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he takes her against the table, his strong hands gripping hers tightly while he thrusts into her with bruising force. The sensation of being lifted up and held there, her leg spread wide for his pleasure, only heightens her arousal. She arches her back in response, pushing herself even harder against him as their hips collide in a frenzy of need. Her fingers tingle where they brush against the ring on her hand, another reminder that this is all happening just outside the confines of what's considered normal or acceptable.

But right now, she doesn't care about any of that. All that matters is Raitz and the burning desire that drives them both to abandon inhibition and surrender to their basest urges. As he continues to fuck her against the table, she can feel herself drawing closer to the edge, teetering on the brink of release with every powerful thrust. Her body tenses and her fingers curl into tight fists as she nears the peak, wanting nothing more than for Raitz to send her over the edge and claim their forbidden pleasure together.

With a guttural groan, she finally breaks, her orgasm crashing over her in waves of blissful ecstasy. Her muscles clench tight around him, milking his climax as he cries out her name and pours himself into her, filling her up with his release. The intensity of their joined orgasm leaves them both panting, their bodies slick with sweat and pleasure. As they come back to themselves, Kanae realizes that she has never felt so alive or so desired in her entire life. And for now, at least, that's enough to make everything else seem unimportant.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to regain control over her body, still quivering with the aftershocks of their explosive release. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, looking up at him with an expression that is part gratitude and part disbelief. She can't believe what just happened between them; it feels like a dream, or perhaps some twisted fantasy brought to life. But deep down, she knows it was real. Very real. And the knowledge of that sends shivers down her spine.

As Raitz takes care of disposing the used condom and getting ready for round two, Kanae lies there panting, trying to compose herself. Despite being exhausted from their intense lovemaking, she can't help but feel a strange sense of exhilaration coursing through her veins. For once in her life, she feels wanted. Desired. And it's the most incredible feeling in the world.

Her heart races as he takes her roughly to the floor in this new position. The sensation of being held up by her hips and exposed like this only heightens her desire for him, making it easier to imagine that they are truly alone together, that nothing exists outside of their fiery little bubble of passion. She gasps as he thrusts into her again, relishing the feel of his strength holding her up and his vigorous movements claiming every inch of her body.

Her fingers scrape against the floor as she tries to find purchase, but it only serves to increase the pleasure coursing through her veins. Every touch, every movement brings her closer to another explosive release, and she welcomes it with open arms, relishing the idea that they can continue like this for as long as they want without anyone interrupting them or judging them. In this moment, Kanae feels truly free.

Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as he continues to take her roughly from behind. The feeling of his hands on her hips and the warmth of his body pressed against hers make it impossible for her not to respond with equal fervor. Her nails scrape harshly across the floor, leaving scratch marks behind as she struggles to find purchase, to ground herself in this whirlwind of desire that has taken over every part of her being. With each thrust, he pushes deeper inside her, and Kanae can feel herself starting to lose control once more, surrendering entirely to the sensations consuming her. Her head falls back, exposing the long column of her throat, and she moans his name as he nibbles lightly on her skin, marking her as his in this moment. As her orgasm builds again, Kanae can feel herself trembling, every muscle in her body tightening in anticipation of release. She arches her back, pushing back against him, desperate for more pressure, more friction, as she hurtles towards the brink once more.

Her body tenses, arching back in what feels like a final attempt to escape the building pressure inside her. His name falls from her lips in a hoarse cry as she finally breaks free and finds release. Kanae's world explodes into sensation, leaving only Raitz and their connection behind. The feel of his hands on her hips and his weight pressing down upon her make it impossible to tell where he ends and she begins; they are one and the same in this moment, united by lust and desire. Her muscles quiver around him as she comes down from her high, every breath a whispered moan of satisfaction. She feels drained yet oddly invigorated at the same time, her body humming with energy that seems to flow between them like an invisible current. As their rhythm slows, she turns her head to look back over her shoulder and meet his eyes, trying to convey everything she's feeling in that single glance. There is no regret, no shame; only desire and a newfound appreciation for the power of passion.

Her lips part slightly as he withdraws, reaching out to gently stroke her cheek before leaning down to claim them in a sweet, tender kiss. It's a gesture that feels so out of place given everything they've just done, but somehow also feels exactly right. As their lips remain locked together and his hands wander lower, down her body towards the curve of her ass and back up between her legs, Kanae knows that this moment isn't over yet. There is still more to explore, more pleasure to share. And as long as they have each other...

Her heart skips a beat as she feels him pull out and realizes they've used both condoms. He leans in close, their breath mingling, his gaze burning into hers. "I want to be inside you without one," he whispers, voice hoarse with desire. Her lips part as she hesitates for only a moment before nodding slowly. She trusts him; the pleasure they've shared has been unlike anything else, and this... feels right somehow.

As he pushes inside her again, unprotected but still impossibly tender, Kanae gasps in pleasure, arching her back to meet his thrusts. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper as they move together in perfect sync. The warmth of their skin touching barely registers amidst the intense focus on the connection between them; it's almost as if there is nothing else in the world but this moment and their shared passion.

As he takes her hard against the floor, Kanae moans his name over and over again, her body trembling with the effort to resist climaxing once more. But she doesn't want it to end; she never wants him to stop touching her like this, making her feel so wanted and desired. She reaches up, tangling her fingers in his hair as he continues to pound into her, oblivious to everything but the need to claim every last drop of pleasure that she has to offer.

Her body trembles as he takes her harder and faster, bare skin against bare skin sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. The feel of him moving inside her without protection is both exhilarating and terrifying, filling her with an intensity she's never experienced before. She moans his name, arching into each powerful thrust as he takes her to the edge once more.

Her nails scrape harshly against the floor, seeking purchase in this world that feels like it's spinning out of control. But all that matters is him and the pleasure that pours from their entwined bodies, marking this moment forever as something real, something unforgettable. As she nears the brink yet again, her breath coming in ragged gasps, she knows there's no going back now; they are bound together by more than just lust and desire, but by a connection that defies explanation or understanding.

Her breath comes out in gasps as he takes her roughly, his words causing heat to rise to her cheeks despite the pleasure coursing through her body. She cannot believe how good it feels to have someone so attentive and focused on satisfying her like this; it's been such a long time since anyone cared enough to make her feel desired and wanted in this way. As their bodies move together, she arches her back in response, seeking more of the friction that sends sparks flying through every nerve ending.

The world outside their bubble of passion fades into the background as they lose themselves in each other; all that matters is the here and now, the connection that grows stronger with every passing thrust. Her hands find purchase on the floor, digging into the carpet as she meets his movements, her eyes locked on his, searching for some hint of what he's feeling, how close he is to losing control just like she has.