Stealing Spree

Chapter 2272: Crossed Line *



I watched her intently, her eyes looking up at me as if for approval as she licked it from base to the tip, not leaving a spot untouched. And I couldn't help but let out a small groan of pleasure as she hit the spot that made me quiver.

"Good, Nee-san. Just like that." I encouraged her as I caressed her head, further guiding her movements.

Her eyes were deep in concentration as if she wanted this to be something I'd never forget. At the same time, she wanted me to keep looking at her. Watch her take me deep inside her.

For a first-timer who had no experience with this kind of intimacy, because all of her previous boyfriends had given up on her, she was doing surprisingly well. It felt like she also studied it, but she didn't have someone to perform it to. In the end, I became the lucky person to be subjected to her eager mind. And it's so great I was finding myself getting lost in the sensation of her wet, warm mouth enclosed around and sliding up and down my cock. Yeah... I didn't think I could still put up restraint or inhibition that I neglected. I was too naive to think that I wasn't affected by alcohol when these two girls got drunk from it.

But I didn't want this to be all about me. I promised to satisfy her. I needed to make sure she enjoyed this as much as I did.

I leaned down, sliding my hand on her back before reaching out to her behind and slipping inside her panties.

Repositioning her to the side for more access which Anzu-nee didn't mind doing and the angle in which she's taking me in gave a different sensation. It was rougher but at the same time, tighter.

Her hand played with my balls with varying grip and pressure. Sometimes gentle, sometimes firm. It was like she was trying to find the right spot, the right way to make me go over the edge. Then whenever she would focus on the head, she'd cover it from the side, letting her tongue trace the underside before sucking it like a popsicle.

I could feel my whole body quiver from the sensation, making me tighten my hold on her hair as I fought back the urge to thrust into her mouth. But knowing she was enjoying herself with the sounds she was making, made it harder for me to keep my composure.

Soon, my hand finally reached its destination. I slipped in from her back which made it possible for me to cup and fondle her plump behind before focusing on her wet sacred place. I dipped my fingers across her slit before teasing her entrance and clit.

Anzu-nee's eyes grew wide before she closed them tightly, her mouth moving faster as if she was trying to distract herself from the overwhelming pleasure.

Her cheeks hollowed as she took me in deeper, her tongue swirling around my cock, exploring every ridge and vein.

I slid a finger into her warm wetness and she instantly squeezed around it. She was so responsive, her body shivering at each touch, each poke and each caress.

Her moans grew louder as I focused on her clit, teasing and circling it with my thumb alongside my forefinger stretching inside her entrance.

Although distracted from what I was doing, Anzu-nee never let up with her endeavor. Her movements grew more erratic as she felt the pressure building within her, her mouth sliding me in and out faster and more insistently.

My other hand caressed her cheek, feeling her skin's softness as I watched her eyes roll back in pleasure, her moans muffled around my cock.

I picked up the pace of my fingering, stroking her insides and teasing her clit with every thrust. Anzu-nee's movements grew more frantic as she approached climax. She eventually had to pop my cock out of her mouth, panting heavily as she leaned her forehead against my thigh.

Her whole body was trembling, her breaths coming in short gasps. "Nee-san, are you okay?" I whispered, concerned that she might be overwhelmed.

Anzu-nee nodded, her eyes still closed and her cheeks flushed. "I'm... I'm fine," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "Keep... keep going."

Encouraged by her response, I quickened the pace of my fingering, feeling her wetness coating my hand as she grew closer and closer to the brink. Her legs tightened around my wrist as if she was trying to keep me from stopping.

"Nee-san... you're so wet," I whispered, unable to hold back my amazement. "It's so hot and tight... I'm going to make you cum..."

I didn't need to say more. Anzu-nee's body responded to my words, her hips bucking against my hand as she approached her climax. The sound of her wetness as my finger dug into her sacred place was the sweetest music to my ears. I felt her muscles tighten around my fingers as her hips started quivering uncontrollably.

Her eyes flew open and she stared at me, her pupils dilated with desire. She moved to my cock again, determined to make me cum as well. She wanted this as much as I did, and I was more than willing to give it to her.

As her mouth went back to work, I could feel the tension building in my balls. Her hand wrapped around my shaft, her strokes matching the rhythm of her bobbing head. Each suck and lick sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, making me grit my teeth.

My fingers danced inside her, feeling her inner walls clench around them as she reached her climax. I watched as she couldn't contain her voice anymore. She moaned audibly as her body spasmed with pleasure despite still holding me deep in her mouth.

The sight was so erotic that I couldn't hold back any longer.

As her lips tightened around me, I pushed her head gently as I released my load into her mouth, filling her up. Anzu-nee took it all, her tongue not letting a single drop leak. Then, she swallowed with a gulp, her cheeks still crimson red from her climax. Her mouth didn't stop moving until I was completely spent.

And she finally took me out with a wet 'pop' sound, she gasped for breath as she glanced down at my cock that she thoroughly cleaned.

"Thank you," Both of us said the same words as we smiled at each other. A smile that

contained many meanings.

She lifted her body and slotted herself back to my chest, trying to catch her breath. Likewise, I pulled her up and supported her as I gently caressed her hair and my back.

Slowly, we dipped back down to her body and into her blanket, our breaths mingling in the quiet of the night. The room was still, save for the occasional sound of our hearts thumping and our clothes rustling against the sheets. Anzu-nee's body was limp, her chest rising and falling heavily against mine as she snuggled closer, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "T-that was my first time doing it." She said with a mix of shyness and pride. "But I liked it... I liked making you feel good."

Her words sent a warmth through me, knowing that she enjoyed herself. "You were amazing, Nee-san. Really." I assured her as I held her even closer, her half-naked body fitting perfectly with mine. "But let's get you cleaned up."

"N-no... Just stay here. Until I fall asleep. L-let's leave the talk for next time... I... I'll call you." Anzu-nee whispered, her voice trembling slightly as she buried her face into my chest. Her body was still quivering from the intense pleasure, and the alcohol had left her feeling vulnerable. "Remember, I d-don't regret doing this with you..."

"Me too," I nodded, stroking her back gently, feeling the tension in her muscles slowly melt away. I could blame the alcohol but really, it was still on me for letting things reach this point. We lay down in silence, with our breaths and the occasional rustle of the sheets the only sounds in the room. It was a moment of shared intimacy that was new and uncharted for her yet it felt surprisingly natural.

We crossed a line we could never go back into but somehow it felt right that this happened... What taking up the role of her boyfriend? In her eyes, I'd probably already occupied that ever since last week. And this time, the alcohol helped her convey what she wanted properly. Understanding her character, she wouldn't keep this a secret to Eimi. And obviously, that's also what I was going to do. But for now... I'd follow her words and stay with her until she fell

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And while doing so, I started fixing her clothes, clasping her bra, covering back her bountiful softness along with her shirt and then pulling her panties up. She did the same for me as if she was competing on who would finish first at fixing our clothes.

Of course, she won. She only needed to tuck me back in and button my pants.

Once that was done, she looked up at me and I understood. Once again, we shared another

kiss, sealing this moment.