Chapter 495

"It hurts...! It hurts...! Stop it...!!"

Hiyori began to tear up, sounding deeply wronged.

Thrusting into her so relentlessly while she cried felt incredibly immoral.

It made me feel like a sinner for some reason. But my arousal spiked in equal measure.

The unexpected sense of depravity striking at this random moment brought an immense surge of pleasure.

A heavy, stinging pain flared up from my back.

Hiyori was bending and straightening her knees, kicking me with her heels.

That brought my senses back slightly. I leaned in, brushed my lips against her ear, and whispered.

"Does it hurt?"

Hiyori buried her face deep into the pillow and mumbled something in response.

Her voice was so muffled it was hard to make out, but she was probably asking me to go a little easier on her.

Seeing her driven to desperation was nice, but why did I feel this sudden sense of regret?

Was I secretly hoping she would keep screeching at me to stop like she just had?

I really needed to stop watching porn.

"You want me to take it easy?"

"....."

Hiyori slowly nodded.

Her sniffling stirred my protective instincts, but if I granted her wish now, there was a high chance she would just start acting up again.

"I don't want to."

"Ah, why...!! It hurts...!"

"Ask politely."

"No...!"

"Then I'll just keep going like this."

"Suit yoursel... Hyaaaang...!!!"

Whack-! Smack! Smack!

Hiyori's fists relentlessly pounded the mattress.

She seemed to be feeling immense pleasure and pain from the curved length piercing her insides without mercy.

Amused by the feathery punches she kept throwing, I pressed my groin completely flush against her buttocks and showered the back of her neck with kisses.

I planted kiss after loud kiss on her skin. Did that lessen her pain a little?

After thrashing around in a silent plea to me, she slowly turned her head to the side.

"....."

"What."

"Wha...! Ahh...!"

Her eyes turned docile after she cried out in pain again.

She seemed to have finally learned that I would thrust harder if she tried to act defiant.

"What."

"...Nothing... Just go a little gentler..."

"Are you dropping your honorifics?"

"I... No... Please go a little gentler on me..."

It was hilarious how she tried to snap at me but quickly switched to a polite tone to beg.

Smiling down at her as she sniffled, I asked.

"Are you crying?"

"No, I'm not..."

"Your eyes are wet."

"That's because it hurts..."

"Isn't that crying?"

"I said no...!"

"Why are you getting annoyed."

"I'm not annoyed... Aang...!"

This time, she let out a sickly-sweet moan, as if she felt only pleasure and no pain.

Thinking she was acting a lot like Renka today, I gently patted her waist as she hugged the pillow tight like a security blanket.

"I'm going to keep going like this, okay?"

"....."

"Not going to answer?"

"Yes... Ah, a call... Wait a second..."

"You're going to answer a call at a time like this?"

"I usually answer them right away..."

"Do you want to take it while we do this? Or ignore it?"

"Why would we..."

"What'll it be."

"I, I won't answer it..."

I peeked at the Cell Phone Hiyori had fumbled to grab; a woman's name was flashing on the screen.

If it had been a man, I might have felt an immense sense of conquest and told her to just answer it.

Seeing Hiyori toss the Cell Phone far away, I started moving my hips again once she seemed ready.

This time, I moved slowly, making sure to be considerate so Hiyori could savor the feeling as much as possible.

"Hey."

"What is it?"

Hiyori's sullen voice drifted from inside the bathroom.

Chuckling at that, I spoke as if giving a simple notice.

"I'm coming in."

Click.

"What...? No, no, no...!"

She tried to stop me with a voice dripping in panic, but the bathroom door was already open.

Through the thick steam, I could see a blonde silhouette moving frantically inside the tub.

"What are you doing all of a sudden...! Are you crazy!?"

Shrugging off the reprimand from Hiyori—who had submerged her entire body in the water, leaving only her face exposed—I turned on the showerhead and washed myself.

Afterward, I stepped into the tub and gestured with my chin at her blank stare, as if asking what the problem was.

"What."

"What do you mean, 'what'...! Why did you come in here! I'm washing up...!"

"I'm just copying what you did."

"I don't do things like this...!"

"Dropping your honorifics again."

"...sunbae! Just what are..."

"Be quiet and come here."

I lowered my gaze to the spot right in front of me. Hiyori slid through the water toward me, still covering her breasts with both hands.

For all her fuss, showering together didn't seem to embarrass her all that much.

Looking at her flushed face as she sat with her knees pulled together, I spoke.

"Let's meet up with Miyuki sometime."

"Huh? With Miyuki Hanazawa? The three of us?"

"Yeah."

"Like a three-way confrontation?"

"Well... you could say it's something like that."

"What are we going to do?"

Hiyori asked, clearly sensing the suspicious vibe in my tone.

I answered by pushing her forehead with my finger.

"Bwub...!"

Hiyori fell backward into the water, bubbles violently rising around her mouth.

She was showing me a lot of pathetic sights today. Still, she was cute.

"Pah...! Cough! Seriously, what are you doing?!"

Wiping the water off her face, Hiyori snapped in genuine annoyance.

But that only lasted a moment. Seeing my gentle smile, she subtly avoided my gaze and grumbled to herself.

"So annoying, seriously..."

"Are you annoyed?"

"No."

"Didn't you just say that?"

"You're being too mean..."

"So you're annoyed?"

"I said no."

"Did you swallow water?"

"Yes."

"A lot?"

"A little."

Seeing Hiyori sulk roused my libido all over again.

I reached out to Hiyori, who had turned her body completely away from me.

I grabbed the flinching girl by the waist and lifted her up to straddle my lap.

"Wh-what are you doing...?"

"Just wanted to stay like this."

"No... why..."

"Were you upset?"

"N-not really...?"

"Weren't you annoyed because you were upset?"

My voice had suddenly turned sweet, and my hands were gently stroking her waist and back under the water.

Hiyori blinked twice, her face flushing rapidly at this rare display of affection from me.

"I, I guess I might have been a little upset..."

"Is that right?"

"Yes... A little... No, a lot..."

"What should I do? I feel so sorry."

"Wh-why are you being like this...? Don't act weird..."

She didn't seem to realize that her own tone had grown incredibly shy.

Her breathing had grown rough enough that I could faintly hear her panting; she seemed to be unconsciously getting a little turned on.

"What's weird about it?"

"No... um..."

Flustered by my intense stare, Hiyori stammered, unable to form a proper sentence.

I gently massaged the nape of her neck and spoke.

"You're mad because I dunked you in the water, right?"

"Well... that too... No, no... I just can't get used to this..."

Hiyori's hot breath brushed past my cheek and shoulder.

I could feel her body heating up even in the hot bathwater, so I slightly adjusted our position, pressing the underside of her buttocks directly against my member.

"Hyiik...!?"

Hiyori's body shuddered violently; she could clearly feel the half-hardened length beneath her.

The vibration traveling from my fingertips up my arm felt incredibly erotic, but I decided to let the mood simmer just a little longer.

As I slowly slid backward with Hiyori still on my lap, her hands naturally planted themselves on my shoulders.

She was practically locked in a full embrace. Swallowing hard, her lips parted slightly.

"What are you trying to do...?"

"What?"

"I mean, what are we going to do when we meet Miyuki Hanazawa..."

"Oh, that question? I thought you were asking what I was doing right now."

"Don't change the subject...! What are the three of us going to do...!"

"This and that."

"This and that what...! Give me a straight answer...!"

Squeeze...

Hiyori squeezed her hands, lightly digging her nails into the skin around my shoulders.

Instinctively acting spoiled, she even thrashed the legs she had swept to one side. I was rapidly losing my patience.

"We'll eat, drink some coffee."

"That's it...?"

"Take a walk in the Park, too. Sit facing forward."

"Facing forward...?"

"Sit facing me."

"Why...?"

"Just do it first."

"You need to explain what we're going to do..."

It was ridiculous how she kept stubbornly prying even though she already knew exactly what was about to happen.

Staring at Hiyori with stern eyes, I spoke firmly.

"Listen to me."

"....."

Pressing her lips tight, she carefully shifted her posture.

Whining as she moved, she wrapped both legs around my waist and pressed her bottom snugly against my lower abdomen, glaring at me as if asking if I was satisfied now.

"Good girl."

Praising her with a light pat on the small of her back, I reached one hand down. Startled, she asked.

"Can we do it here...?"

"Why not?"

"My friend said it's hard to do in the water..."

"What's hard? Putting it in? Or moving?"

"I, I don't know... She just said it's hard..."

"Let's find out right now, then."

"You've done this before...! So why are you lying like it's your first time too...!?"

"Where is the proof that I've done it, for you to say something like that?"

"I have circumstantial evidence...!"

"But no physical evidence. That means it's inadmissible."

"Are you some kind of judge?"

"And what about you?"

"What about me...! What!"

The less confident Hiyori felt, the more defiant she tried to act.

It was the same right now. Her snapping at me in a last-ditch effort right before being devoured was incredibly cute and amusing.

I should cum deep inside her mercilessly, just like I did with the others.

If I got all four of them pregnant, wouldn't the soft-hearted Miyuki have no choice but to agree to a four-way marriage?

This might actually be an unexpectedly effective method.

"W-wait a second... I'm still not..."

"Yeah, yeah."

Half-heartedly soothing Hiyori—who started making a fuss when she felt something hard brush between her legs—I flexed my pelvis and lifted my lower body bit by bit.