Chapter 79: Senpai is So Amazing in Bed [R-18]

The moment Kitahara pressed down on her, she instinctively spread her legs and clamped them tightly around Kitahara’s waist, rubbing her hips up and down slightly.

The soft, sweet little tongue seemed quite skilled at entangled with Kitahara’s for a few moments, but it quickly hooked onto his tongue, causing her body to tremble in pain. She obediently stayed in her mouth, letting Kitahara take endlessly.

"Tsk! Tsk!" Kitahara greedily sucked on Matsuda Yumi’s lips, his sucking so forcefully that such loud, lewd sounds came from between their lips.

This passionate French kiss even left Matsuda Yumi breathless. She protested by patting Kitahara twice before managing to break free and gasp for air.

Kitahara looked up at her face. Because of the suffocation, Matsuda Yumi’s face was flushed, making her look more charming than usual. The red lipstick on her lips had been smudged by Kitahara’s kisses, and the faint color looked even more alluring than usual.

Kitahara gently stroked her cheek with his thumb and said, "It smells like lilies, and the lipstick you’re using is very nice!"

Matsuda Yumi regulated her breathing, hugged the back of Kitahara’s head and kissed him. She struggled on the bed and actually lifted Kitahara off her, straddling his waist and kissing his lips again.

"What’s going on?! What’s wrong with girls lately? Why are they being so proactive?" A surge of surprise suddenly flashed through Kitahara’s mind.

Unlike the time at the couples’ cinema, when it had been her first time and Yumi was extremely shy, this time she was indeed more proactive in making love, perfectly matching her energetic personality!

It was definitely awesome! But his male dignity was challenged as well.

Kitahara moved his hand, which had somehow moved to Matsuda Yumi’s buttocks, away and slipped it under the hem of her undershirt. Without stopping, he grabbed her breasts and began to knead them through her bra.

"Hmm~" Matsuda Yumi groaned, straightened up and stepped back a little, placed her hand on Kitahara’s crotch, and unbuckled his belt without showing any weakness. Her slender and soft right hand went in and tightly grasped Kitahara’s penis.

As she grasped it, a flicker of embarrassment crossed her eyes, and then she vigorously stroked it back and forth a couple of times.

Kitahara gasped, his hands moving swiftly to pull Matsuda Yumi’s bra out from under her clothes and toss it aside. Just like the one he had secretly seen earlier, it was a pure white demi-cup.

He gently kneaded her two delicate breasts, their elasticity was superb, and the skin was fine and smooth, almost sticky, making Kitahara’s hands linger on her skin.

As he kneaded her, the hard nipples gently rubbed against his palm, sending a tingling, pleasant sensation through him. The only downside was their size; they were so large to be fully covered by Kitahara’s palm, definitely qualifying as a E-cup!

Matsuda Yumi withdrew her hand from Kitahara’s crotch, swallowed, and said, "Kitahara-senpai...It’s so big..."

Kitahara pinched her two nipples with his fingers, twisting them left and right. A stream of air, like an electric current, shot out and traveled down Matsuda Yumi’s nipples to between her legs.

"Ah..." Matsuda Yumi cried out in surprise, her body went limp as if her bones had been removed, and her entire upper body slumped downwards. Only Kitahara’s hands, which were gripping her chest, prevented her from falling directly to the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Kitahara flipped over and pinned her down. He unbuckled her belt and pulled down her clothes, pulling off her white cotton panties and jeans together.

Without the obstruction of her pants, Matsuda Yumi’s lower body was fully exposed to Kitahara’s eyes. Her legs were long and shapely, of moderate thickness and perfect in shape. The pubic hair in the triangular area above her vulva was neatly trimmed, forming a triangle like an arrow, with the arrow pointing downwards towards her vulva, which was obscured by her legs and could not be clearly seen.

After her pants were taken off, Matsuda Yumi shyly pulled down her undershirt to cover her pubic hair, paused briefly, and glared at Kitahara, saying, "Senpai, What are you looking at...!"

Kitahara quietly admired her figure and laughed, "Your top is showing." The round-neck undershirt was already quite open, and when Matsuda Yumi pulled it down, her right breast was completely exposed from the neckline.

Just as Kitahara had imagined, her breasts incredibly large, but they were extremely white and delicate, with the nipples at the tips being an extremely pink color. In Kitahara’s memory, only Rina-nee’s nipples could rival her beauty!

Matsuda Yumi’s young body was completely different from Hayami Rina’s. Her figure was light and graceful, radiating the unique vitality and charm of youth.

Her delicate skin was especially firm, every inch of texture full of elasticity and tension, as if a light touch would bounce one’s fingers right off.

By comparison, Hayami Rina was much more alluring and mature. Her skin’s elasticity was a bit inferior, but it was softer and more comfortable.

Kitahara loved both!

Matsuda Yumi hurriedly covered her breasts with her hands.

Kitahara pulled down his pants and pressed himself against Matsuda Yumi. He grabbed the hem of her clothes and lifted it up, completely exposing her breasts and long, bare legs.

"Ah!" Matsuda Yumi exclaimed in surprise. Before she could react, she felt a wet sensation on her breast. Matsuda Yumi knew that Kitahara had bitten her nipple.

"If we have children in the future, they’ll probably be breastfed like this too!" This thought suddenly flashed through Matsuda Yumi’s mind. Looking down at Kitahara, who was savoring her body, Matsuda Yumi suddenly smiled. My child definitely won’t be as bad as him!

Kitahara took Matsuda Yumi’s left breast into his mouth, his hard teeth holding the jewel-like nipple in place, his soft tongue swirling around the nipple, sometimes sucking on it and pulling it upwards, sometimes pressing the tip of his tongue against it and licking the soft flesh of the breast.

The other breast was not spared either. Her left hand, as if measuring, circled her from the bottom up, sliding little by little to the very top, pinching and gently pulling and kneading her nipple.

At first, Matsuda Yumi’s nipples were still a little soft and could be pinched into some simple shapes, but after only a few pinches, they became completely hard, standing straight up like a small cylinder, and the color changed from the original pink to bright red.

"Mmm... Ah..." Matsuda Yumi gently pressed Kitahara’s head, her long legs rubbing together lightly.

Under Kitahara’s biting and playing, all the slight pleasure was transmitted between Matsuda Yumi’s legs, making her vagina feel an unprecedented itching and emptiness! If it weren’t for the basic restraint of a woman, she probably would have already wanted to ask Kitahara for pleasure.

Matsuda Yumi didn’t have to wait long. Kitahara’s right hand slid down her stomach, caressed her pubic hair for a while, and then, following the ’arrow’ indicator, touched her clitoris.

The small, round clitoris had hardened completely, harder than a nipple, and was covered in the slippery fluid that had seeped from her vulva; an ordinary person wouldn’t be able to grasp it. But Kitahara’s slippery fingers could easily catch even small fish in the water!

"Ah..." Matsuda Yumi’s legs suddenly parted and then clamped together again. Her vagina was gushing with fluid. The moment her fingers pinched her most sensitive clitoris, she immediately reached orgasm!

"Ah...Senpai..." Matsuda Yumi gasped lewdly.

Kitahara had already clamped her clitoris and was playing with it like he was playing with her nipples! But the clitoris was much, much more sensitive than the nipples, and even after she reached her climax, she was reluctant to come down for a long time.

After playing with her for a while, Kitahara lowered his finger from her clitoris, his long, strong middle finger gently probing into Matsuda Yumi’s vulva. He removed his middle finger, now covered in Matsuda Yumi’s vaginal fluid, and held it in front of her, saying, "Yumi-chan, you’re much more sensitive than I thought."

Matsuda Yumi looked at him with dreamy eyes and said, "...It’s because of you, Senpai... You’re so amazing in bed... I..."

Kitahara bit her lip and said, "Then remember this feeling. You belong to me now!"