Stealing Spree - Chapter 2725 - 2725: Losing feels like Winning
Just like with Hanabi, we ended up lying on the bed together with the girl snuggled up to me. Except, this time, I was only in my boxers, the sweatpants and shirt I had grabbed earlier remained on top of the drawer.
Well, I didn’t have the time to put it on. Besides, Azusa liked it this way.
At the moment, I was lying on my back with her head on my chest. Her hair had long been loosened from her high ponytail, which actually made her more alluring in my eyes. Naturally, she’d find it discomforting she kept it on.
Looking at her current appearance, Azusa’s tight blouse was already unbuttoned halfway, the fabric parting to reveal the lacy black bra straining against her ample chest. I could make out the shape of her twin peaks poking slightly like they were begging for attention. Her high-waisted skirt was hiked up to her hips while one of her legs was entangled with mine.
The fact that I was still holding onto my restraint would get me scolded by my girls by now if they were the ones next to me. Still, Azusa was seemingly content with the passionate kiss we shared.
“Shameless junior, I know you’re a pervert yet you’re still holding back?” Azusa muttered against my chest, her fingers tracing idle patterns on my bare skin. “What? Afraid that I’ll break if you push too far?”
“Afraid? Nah, senpai. You understand me enough that I’m doing this because I still want to hear your thoughts. Your real thoughts. What you’re keeping inside. Things you cannot talk about with your friends. And the reason why you came here.”
My fingers trailed through her soft hair, brushing a stray lock behind her ear as I met her gaze. She wriggled slightly when I started tracing her earlobe, tickled by that sensual gesture.
“Must you get to know me that much? Isn’t it enough that I lost to you again?”
“Like I said, you know me enough that it doesn’t really matter to me whether I lose to you or not. Senpai, I want to treat you better. Of course, teasing you still excites me.”
“Tch. Shameless. What if… what if I don’t want to be treated ‘better’?” Azusa’s voice was muffled against my skin as her fingers clutched my arm with sudden intensity. “What if I just want… this? A different kind of environment. A contrast to my usual life. Where I’m always on top, always expected to be perfect.”
That sounded pretty reasonable. Being entangled with me must’ve been so refreshing for her that she ended up getting addicted to this feeling. After all, she’s the queen in her class and everyone worships her. Even if her attitude got worse, she’s still surrounded by sycophants. She’s been craving something different without realizing it.
Of course, some of her friends must’ve been genuinely loyal but considering one of those guys clearly had the hots for her yet she’s not even considering them? That’s telling. Especially after her encounter with me.
“I really admire your confidence, senpai. Except for me, you’re not going to bow down to anyone, right?”
“Of course, why would I be? And you… I will make you admit defeat every time!” She lifted her head, eyes blazing with fierce pride, but softened when she saw my expression. “You’re insufferably arrogant yourself, shameless junior. Yet…”
Her gaze dropped as her arm tightened around me. “With you… losing feels like winning.”
“If someone hears you say that, they’ll think I tricked you,” I chuckled, my fingers drifting from her hair down to the sensitive nape of her neck. She shivered, pressing closer as her breath hitched. “But I get it. You want to shed the crown sometimes. Just be Saionji Azusa. Not the queen bee of your class.”
Her nod was small yet it seemed so sure. “Exactly. Here… I don’t need to command or compete. But don’t misunderstand! I’ll still make you yield eventually.”
“I’m looking forward to that. But, senpai, I’m not planning to lose no matter what. I mean, won’t you get tired of me easily if I just surrender?” I teased, earning me a pout and a frustrated huff from her.
“I hate you, shameless junior.”
“Mhm. I like you too, senpai.”
“T-that’s not what I said!” Azusa stuttered as her face turned crimson again. And then, perhaps thinking it would give her an advantage, she climbed on top of me. Her knees pressed into the mattress beside my hips as she pinned me beneath her. The motion caused her skirt to hike higher, exposing the skin-colored stockings clinging to her upper thighs and emphasizing her shapely curves. Her unbuttoned blouse gaped, revealing the lace bra that barely contained her heavy breasts.
In response, my hands moved to her waist, settling her more firmly against my hips as her thighs gripped my sides.
I then put on a teasing smile, “But that’s how I translated it, senpai. I’m too charming for you to hate, right?”
“This guy…” Azusa hissed, straddling my hips as her fingers seemingly dug into my shoulders. Her narrowed eyes held a familiar fire, but beneath it flickered hesitation. A lovable crack in her queenly armor. Instead of another sharp retort, her gaze dropped to my lips again. “…Insufferable.”
“What did you say, senpai? Lovable? Adorable?” My grin widened as my thumbs dug into her soft skin, “Can’t hear you over how cute you look when you’re flustered.”
“Your ears aren’t working properly, idiot.”
Clicking her tongue, the girl slowly bent over, hovering her lips with mine, “I should just seal this insolent mouth shut…”
Her breath was warm and sweet, smelling faintly of dinner’s mint tea. Before I could respond, Azusa descended, trapping my teasing grin beneath hers. Her kiss was fierce and demanding.
Clearly, she didn’t want to continue being teased verbally. Saionji Azusa preferred action. Her kiss wasn’t a gentle exploration anymore. It was her desperate assertion of control, lips pressing hard against mine, tongue entangling to pull me in while her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling slightly to tilt my head where she wanted it.
I let her do all this. For now.
I simply responded to everything she poured into me. Gradually, Azusa shifted her weight as her hips started grinding against mine instinctively. Through the thin fabric of my boxers, I could feel her sacred place radiating heat as her thighs trembled, squeezing tightly like she was trying to stop herself from going further.
Alas, she’s failing. Having been teased by me ever since she came into this room, she’s been aching to be filled. But she’s too proud to beg outright. Instead, she uses her hips, pressing the damp heat between her legs against my hardening bulge through the thin fabric. Her movements grow bolder as she grinds. She’s reenacting what we did earlier back then. Only this time, we were on a bed.
If she managed to climax at that time, she’s bound to do it again. Especially now that she had me trapped beneath her. My hands slid from her waist down to her hips, gripping her ass to guide her grinding.
Azusa gasped as her rhythm faltered for a second before she deepened the kiss fiercely, biting my lower lip in punishment for taking control.
Soon enough, her lower body trembled violently as she broke our kiss to gasp sharply. Her forehead pressed against mine, eyes squeezed shut as her inner muscles clenched rhythmically against my thighs.
She collapsed forward onto my chest, burying her face in my neck as aftershocks shook her frame, accompanied by ragged breaths that sounded both triumphant and helpless.. Down there, her love juices leaked onto my boxers, seeping through as she trembled against me.
“Again, it’s only me who… hnng~ Y-you didn’t even…touch me properly.” A hint of frustration crept into Azusa’s muffled voice against my neck as her hips twitched involuntarily. “This is…embarrassing…”
