Chapter 46: Rina’s Gift is Her Body

In the dim bedroom.

Hayami Rina smiled slightly and stretched out her pink tongue to carefully lick the penis. First, she moved back and forth on the hard and straight shaft, her moist and soft tongue tip bringing a slight coolness and tingling sensation with each lick.

After licking the shaft clean and shiny, she moved to the coronal sulcus and carefully cleaned the back of the shaft with the tip of her tongue.

Finally, she came to the glans, gently rubbed it with her teeth, and then took the whole thing into her mouth, adjusted the angle of her neck, and gave him a deep throat.

"Mmm...so comfortable!" Kitahara couldn’t help but stroke her head, having long since tossed the script aside. His hard penis was inserted into her narrow esophagus, and with the lubrication in her mouth, it felt even tighter than her vagina below.

"Ugh!" Hayami Rina patted Kitahara’s thigh in pain, and Kitahara reluctantly let go of her hand, allowing her to catch her breath.

Hayami Rina gave Kitahara a reproachful look and continued sucking. Her oral sex was a lot more passionate and skillful than before!

After a long while, Hayami Rina released her mouth, took a deep breath, rubbed her cheek, and said, "Kitahara-kun, you are so long-lasting...."

Kitahara rubbed her bottom, "Rina-nee, is it tasty?"

Hayami Rina got up from the bed, untied the bath towel, and exposed her slender yet voluptuous body to the air.

Her full breasts, slender waist, and lush pubic hair below all exuded an aura that made Kitahara want to have her.

Seemingly sensing Kitahara’s urgency, Hayami Rina spread her legs, straddled him, guided his penis to the entrance of her vagina, and slowly sat down.

As her moist vagina swallowed Kitahara’s penis, Hayami Rina let out a long sigh: "Ah...so big..."

Even though she had experienced its size before, Hayami Rina still felt overwhelmed when it was inside her again, especially when she took the initiative to insert it. This penis had reached an unprecedented depth, making her both love and fear it.

But after that slight discomfort subsided, an indescribable sense of comfort welled up from the still slightly swollen and red opening.

"Ah... Kitahara-kun..." Hayami Rina looked down at Kitahara, her face full of lust, and began to twist her hips, grinding back and forth.

Kitahara could clearly feel the shape of her vagina; the front was thick and juicy, while the back was tight and bony—two completely different sensations, as if he were having sex with two women at the same time!

As Hayami Rina swayed back and forth, a strange sensation emanated from the penis. The passion wasn’t intense; it flowed into the mind like a gentle stream, making one’s heart itch.

Kitahara closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment for a while, then couldn’t resist reaching out and grabbing Hayami Rina’s breasts, kneading them back and forth. Soft and supple, with an indescribable resilience, they were smooth and slippery to the touch, leaving a lingering aftertaste.

Hayami Rina’s breasts are very different in shape from what he had expected back then. They still have a bit of the plumpness that is unique to young women.

When a young woman’s breasts appear shapeless, unless they are exceptionally large, one can easily imagine her promiscuous private life.

Kitahara used a little force, and judging from the feeling in his hand, Hayami Rina could at least be saved.

"Mmm...it hurts...ah...be gentle...ah..." Hayami Rina moaned softly, biting her lip with her neat teeth, her eyes watery as if she might cry at any moment. As the penis entered, she looked pitiful.

But her pitiful appearance did not soften people’s hearts; instead, it made them even more violent, as if they wanted to unleash all their desires on her.

Kitahara couldn’t help but move his waist upwards, interrupting Hayami Rina’s unhurried rhythm.

Hayami Rina gave him a reproachful look, but still obediently sped up her pace. Streams of spring water kept gushing out from her tight vagina, soon wetting Kitahara’s crotch.

Once things got going, Hayami Rina couldn’t stop feeling pleasure coming out of her body.

"Ah...ah...Kitahara-kun! Kitahara-kun...ah...ah..."

Hayami Rina held Kitahara’s hands, and her already tight vagina suddenly tightened again. The next moment, a gush of spring water gushed out from her flower, making Kitahara feel very comfortable!

After the climax, Hayami Rina felt weak all over and could no longer maintain the position of sitting on Kitahara. She slumped down as if she had no bones.

Of course, Kitahara wouldn’t let her off so easily. He immediately mounted Hayami Rina, grabbed her buttocks and lifted them up, then began to move his powerful waist and abdomen back and forth.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

A series of continuous sounds rang out, and Hayami Rina’s fair inner thighs were soon flushed red from the impact. The thick, long penis brought out streams of spring water, soaking a large area of the bed sheet below.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Under Kitahara’s fierce thrusting, Hayami Rina could only let out short, lewd moans. Her two large breasts bounced up and down, occasionally hitting her chin, creating a scene of debauchery. Her pure face was full of enjoyment, which looked somewhat incongruous yet strangely stimulating.

"Arg!"

After a long while, Kitahara let out a low growl and injected a full load of semen deep into Hayami Rina’s vagina.

Hayami Rina let out a long, lewd moan as her body relaxed, slowly recovering from the state that had brought her to the brink of ecstasy.

"Feeling good now?"

"Mm!" Hayami Rina nodded gently.

"Then let’s continue!"

Kitahara turned Hayami Rina over and penetrated her body from behind.

"Ah... Kitahara-kun!" Hayami Rina exclaimed, "Wait a minute! Ah... let me... let me catch my breath... ah..."

A new round of battles has begun without stopping.

When Kitahara ejaculated again, Hayami Rina was limp on the bed like a dead fish, unable to move at all. Sweat and vaginal fluid soaked a large area of the sheets beneath her, her bright red vaginal opening was swollen, and the round hole about the size of a little finger in the center could not be closed, with strands of white semen flowing out of the hole.

Kitahara took a breath and patted Hayami Rina’s bottom, "Alright! Get up and take a shower!"

Hayami Rina lay there, motionless, truly exhausted.

Helpless, Kitahara could only carry her to the bathroom to shower, and then they rested together...