Chapter 173: Hanabi [4] 18+

Kael carried her the two steps to the bed and dropped her onto the mattress without ceremony. Hanabi bounced once, still trembling, the thick evidence of the last round already leaking down the inside of one thigh. Before she could roll away or cover herself he was on top of her, knees forcing her legs apart, weight pinning her down. His mouth crashed against hers.

She twisted her face to the side at once.

"Stop—Naruto, stop, this is wrong—"

He caught her jaw with one hand, fingers firm on her cheeks, and turned her head back so she had no choice but to meet his eyes. Tears clung to her lower lashes. Her lips were swollen from earlier, parted around shaky breaths.

"Don’t look away from me."

The order left no room for argument. Hanabi’s eyes stayed wide and wet, locked on his even as fresh tears slipped free. Kael leaned down and kissed her again—slower this time, but no less demanding. He sucked her lower lip between his teeth and bit just hard enough to make her whimper into his mouth. When she tried to turn away a second time he simply tightened his grip on her jaw and kept kissing her, tongue sliding deep, refusing to let her hide.

The kiss stretched on. Every time she made a small protesting sound he swallowed it. Every time her hands came up to push at his chest he shifted his weight and kept her pinned. Her big breasts rose and fell rapidly against him. He could feel the hammering of her heart.

Only when her mouth finally went pliant under his—still reluctant, still wet with tears—did he release her jaw and begin to move lower.

He dragged his mouth down the column of her throat, over the soft upper slopes of her breasts, and closed around one tight nipple. His teeth scraped the sensitive peak before he bit down hard enough to draw a sharp cry from her.

"Ahh—!"

He sucked strongly, tongue lashing the trapped nipple, while his hand found the other breast and squeezed with open, rough possession. Soft flesh overflowed his palm. He pinched the second nipple between thumb and finger and tugged, twisting just enough to make her back arch.

"Stop—please—my sister—ahh—"

Kael ignored the words. He switched breasts, biting and sucking the other nipple with the same deliberate force until both peaks were red and glistening and Hanabi was squirming helplessly under him. Only then did he push himself up, settle between her spread legs, and guide his cock back to her entrance. He thrust in to the hilt in one smooth motion.

Hanabi’s elbows dug into the mattress, lifting her upper body so she remained face to face with him. Her legs stayed straight but open. Kael locked his arms straight, hanging over her, legs together between hers, and began to move in long, deep strokes. The position let him watch every flicker of expression that crossed her face.

"Schlick... schlick... schlick..."

"Nnh... uh... stop... Naruto—"

Tears kept slipping from the corners of her eyes. She still tried to turn her head. Each time he simply lowered his mouth to hers again and kissed her through the thrusts, forcing her to share the same air. His chest brushed the sensitive tips of her breasts on every forward roll of his hips. The wet sound of his cock driving into her filled the quiet room.

"Hah... ahh... please... you’re cheating on her—uhn—"

The protest broke into a moan halfway through. Kael kept the same measured pace, deep enough that every stroke bottomed out inside her, slow enough that she felt every inch of the drag and the stretch. Her big breasts swayed with the motion. He dropped his head and caught one nipple between his lips again, biting down while he fucked her, and the dual sensation made her thighs tremble.

Minutes stretched. Hanabi’s arms began to shake from holding herself up. Her soft, broken pleas mixed with increasingly open sounds of pleasure she clearly hated making. Kael never looked away from her face. Whenever her eyes tried to close or her head tried to turn he kissed her again, biting her lips, demanding she stay present.

He shifted without pulling out.

Kael guided her hands to rest crossed on her own stomach, then lifted her legs high and wide, keeping them straight. He braced his arms near her shoulders, palms flat, and settled into the open angle. His knees spread for leverage. The new position left her completely exposed—breasts rising and falling rapidly, the place where they joined fully visible between her spread thighs.

He drove in harder.

"Pap... pap... pap... pap..."

"Ahh—! Naruto—stop—hah—my sister will—uhn—hate me—"

Her voice cracked. Fresh tears rolled down into her hair. Kael watched them while he fucked her with steady, powerful strokes, the wet slap of skin on skin growing louder. Her big ass flexed against the mattress with every impact. Soft flesh jiggled. He leaned down far enough to capture her mouth again, swallowing every broken protest, every helpless moan.

"You’re going to ruin everything—ahh—please—"

He answered with a deeper thrust that punched the air from her lungs and kept going. The stretch and the friction built relentlessly. Hanabi’s hands stayed locked on her stomach as if she could somehow hold herself together that way. Her legs trembled in the air. The words coming out of her mouth grew less coherent, protests dissolving into open, rhythmic cries she could no longer fully control.

"Uh... uh... ahh... stop... nnh... Naruto—"

Kael stayed in the spread-eagle position until her whole body was taut and shaking, teetering on the edge of another climax she clearly did not want to give him. Only then did he ease the angle, lower her legs, and settle fully on top of her in a classic, deep missionary.

His weight pinned her completely. Chest to chest, hips flush, he buried himself to the root and began to grind in short, heavy strokes that kept constant pressure against her. Hanabi’s arms finally came up—whether to push him away or pull him closer even she no longer seemed to know. Her hands ended up fisted in the sheets beside her head.

"Hah... ahh... please... not again... I’ll—uhn—get pregnant if you keep cumming inside—"

The words came out lost, almost dazed, even as her hips twitched up to meet him. Kael kissed her hard, tongue deep, and increased the pace. The wet, filthy sound of their joining filled the room. Her big breasts mashed against his chest, soft and hot. He could feel the flutter of her walls, the way she clenched despite every protest.

"Stop—Naruto—you’re cheating on her—ahh—I can’t—hah—"

He drove in one last time and held himself there as he came. Thick, heavy pulses flooded her for the second time that night. Hanabi’s back arched; a broken, open sob of pleasure and despair tore from her throat as her own orgasm ripped through her against her will, milking every drop he spilled into her.

Kael stayed buried through it all, forehead against hers, forcing her to keep her tear-filled eyes on him while he filled her. Only when the last tremor left them both did he speak, voice low and final against her swollen lips.

"You’re not going anywhere."

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