Haruki raised my legs, still f*****g me sideways. His other hand was still rubbing my n****e in fast circular motions.
“Ha..ru..ki,” I moaned.
His d**k felt so good I might have just gotten addicted. He planted kisses on my neck and shoulders and pinched my n*****s hard.
His other hand kept teasing my c**t.
“Take it, Aiko,” he said.
“I can’t…,” I cried.
Haruki moved from my breast to my neck. Holding me tightly, and still inside me, he switched positions until I was lying on top of him.
My back on still on his chest, his hand on my c**t and the other on my neck. He thrusted hard into me once, his c**k hitting a spot that made me c*m immediately.
“I’m coming… Haruki,” I cried and he kept f*****g me through it.
My p***y gripped and clenched around his c**k, my eyes rolling back
