A beautiful blush rose on her fair skin. The combined effect of the hot water in the bathtub and her orgasm made her naked body seem to be draped in a layer of rosy light, as she softly curled up to one side of the bathtub.
"Waaah... Strange Mr., if you keep doing this... I can't help but fall in love with you." She splashed her face with hot water from the bathtub and said with a hint of resentment.
Naga didn't ejaculate. After bringing her to a climax, he carried her into the bathtub. Under the water's surface in front of her, his fierce member was still erect, almost breaking through the water.
Strong, handsome, rich and generous, with such powerful sexual prowess, Guang even felt that she was the one who should pay some price after this trip to Europe.
"I'm already married," Naga replied casually, leaning lazily against the other side of the bathtub, her outstretched legs perfectly framing the petite Guang.
"Yes, what a pity... I really envy your wife." Hikaru sighed, twisting her body to kneel in the bathtub, leaning forward, and grasping Naga's penis underwater, gently stroking it. "But it doesn't matter, whether you have a wife or not, it doesn't stop me from liking you."
Hikaru looked at Naga with tenderness and whispered, "Strange Mr., if I could stay by your side forever, I'd be willing to give up being an actress. I... I'll be very careful and won't let your wife know. Please... let me serve you. Lover or plaything, I'll do anything you like..."
"Don't say such stupid things. You're just confused for now. When you stand on the TV screen and experience all sorts of different lives in the future, you'll understand how naive you are now." Naga lifted himself up from the water, letting most of his penis emerge from the surface. "Dreams are not meant to be given up on."
Guang nodded as if she understood, then lowered her head and rubbed her cheek against his glans, whispering, "You... really are a strange person."
She must have felt a little embarrassed for reaching orgasm first, so she pulled her long hair back and leaned down in the bathtub to offer him her lips and tongue once again.
But before coming here, Naga had fully vented on Yu's body, and had just finished eating in the early morning. His physical strength and endurance were at their peak, so there was no way he could ejaculate with such half-baked skills.
After holding his breath and trying to deep-throat several times, Guang gave up in frustration on his plan to help him out with his mouth. He climbed on top of him, squatted in the water, and used his lower mouth instead, swallowing it all in one gulp.
The girl, who consistently practiced dance, did indeed have much stronger waist muscles than the average person. The buoyancy also helped to some extent. She lay on Naga's body, twisting up and down for more than forty minutes before collapsing into his arms, drenched in sweat. While enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm, she said with difficulty, "Ah...why haven't I come yet? Strange Mr., am I too useless?"
"No, it's my problem." Naga hugged her, gently stroking her still heaving breasts.
His penis was erect with excitement due to lust, but his heart was restless with the flickering face of love, and he could not concentrate.
Unless he deliberately tightens the muscles under his pelvis to help himself reach orgasm, or covers his face with light, he will find it difficult to fully enjoy himself.
Guang held his penis with some sadness, "I feel so ashamed. I've come three or four times, but Mr. Strange hasn't ejaculated even once."
She suddenly remembered something and stood up abruptly, but her legs were too weak and she collapsed back down. Luckily, Naga caught her buttocks, preventing her from falling into the bathtub.
"Mr. Strange, you...you take a shower first. I'll wait for you outside." Guang hurriedly dried himself with a large towel and ran out without even putting on slippers.
Naga was stunned for a moment, and the penis between his legs slowly softened.
Hikari is a very cute girl, so using her as a substitute isn't out of the question. He ruffled his hair haphazardly, trying to escape from his almost obsessive infatuation with Yui.
Perhaps, it's just because of the simplest curse in reality.
What you can't have is always the best.
Perhaps if his current wife were Ai, living a peaceful and ordinary life in a small apartment, he would dream of a life surrounded by beautiful women, and he would also miss Miku terribly.
Gradually clearing up the knot in his heart, he cleaned himself up somewhat dejectedly, cheered himself up, and prepared to go out and focus on having sex with Hikari, a serious affair with Hikari that had nothing to do with love. After all, as a female companion, Hikari really had nothing to be criticized for.
But the first person he saw after stepping out of the bathroom was not Guang.
The person wearing the hotel bathrobe and with her wet, curly hair down was Keiko, who should have been in the room across the hall.
She sat on the sofa beside the bed, comfortably leaning back, her long legs crossed, one foot dangling a slipper hanging from its toe. Her bathrobe naturally slid down the curve of her thighs, revealing a daring amount. She held Naga's sake glass, took a sip, and looked at him with a smile.
Naga hadn't put on a towel or anything since he was outside, and when he came out, he was completely naked in front of Keiko.
"Tsk tsk." She nodded in admiration, put her wine glass aside, and said, "As an Easterner, Yumeno-kun, you can be described as magnificent."
Naga didn't bother to cover up his lower body. He was no longer ashamed of women's gazes. Instead, he proudly straightened his back, making his drooping penis sway comically a couple of times.
Where is the light?
Keiko shrugged. "She's in my room. She rushed over, saying she wanted to entrust you to me, saying she didn't know what she had done wrong that would make you unhappy if you saw her. What? Was the little girl not serving you well?"
"No, it's my own problem." Naga also found it somewhat ridiculous that her emotions had affected her physical pleasure, and shrugged self-deprecatingly. "So you came over?"
Keiko chuckled and gently stroked her thigh from her knee with her left hand. "Why not? Even if you're not a generous big boss, your looks alone are enough to warrant a French-style romance."
Naga licked his lips, his gaze following her fingers as they climbed up her thigh.
With the natural advantages of her race, Keiko's Western-looking skin appeared bright and snow-white, and her plump thighs were perfectly full and rounded, exuding a sensual sensuality. Having watched them go in and out of the fitting room for the past two mornings, Naga already knew the figures of the bodies in front of her quite well, but she hadn't expected that Keiko's beautiful legs would still be so captivating even without the enhancement of stockings.
He walked up to Keiko, bent down while holding onto the armrest of the sofa, and asked, "So, does this kind of French romance happen often?"
She hooked her arms around his neck, kicked off her slippers with her raised foot, lifted it up, and gently teased his penis with her toes, saying softly, "At least this year, you're the first."
Naga was very satisfied with the answer. He lowered his body and kissed her upturned red lips, while simultaneously reaching out a hand and quickly slipping it into the loosely tied bathrobe.
The flesh beneath the bathrobe was soft and smooth, possessing not only the fair skin of a Westerner but also the delicacy of an Easterner. The pinkish-white areas were so tender they seemed almost dripping with moisture. This body was fully mature; with his caresses, her breasts became even rounder, and in the open neckline, her pale peach-colored nipples, already swollen even before being rubbed, proudly protruded from the center of her even lighter areolas.
Perhaps this exchange is a good thing; Naga really needs a cathartic release right now. Keiko is undoubtedly a more suitable candidate than Hikaru.
Thanks to her high heels, Keiko's feet weren't exactly flawless, but she knew how to use them effectively. Her nimble fingers responded to Naga's nipples while her feet gently rubbed against the man's sensitive scrotum. The wrinkled skin tightened rapidly under the stimulation of her delicate feet, and the limp penis began to rise.
"Mmm... hiss..." The two exchanged saliva intensely, the silvery strands stretching and shortening between their lips and tongues as they parted and joined.
For such a ripe fruit, strength is more important than skill. The male desire to conquer gradually ignites, and Naga continues to press down, completely controlling Keiko in the small space under the sofa. Her head is pressed against the backrest, most of her slender body has slid off the sofa, and her full, snowy buttocks are completely suspended in the air. She raises her legs and hooks them tightly around Naga's waist, her feet, which are intertwined with his back, still caressing his buttocks up and down.
Unbeknownst to her, the robe had opened beneath Keiko's body, revealing her snow-white flesh completely beneath the red fabric.
He touched Keiko's crotch, where there were no underwear in the way, and not a single hair. The mound of her pubic hair had both a fully mature and complex structure, and was as tender and smooth as a little girl's.
He squatted down excitedly, supporting her knees and lifting her lower body. Her rosy vulva was presented to him, and with the rise and fall of her chest, the tender pink dimples within twitched gently.
He licked his lips and extended his tongue towards her. Her skin, fresh from her bath, had a light fragrance, mixed with the faint scent of her vaginal secretions, creating a strangely stimulating aroma. His tongue first squeezed into the center of her closed lips, savoring the slightly sour, sticky love juice. When the tip of his tongue pierced the vaginal opening, he could clearly feel the surrounding tender flesh tightening comfortably.
He licked along the vertical fissure, and as the surface covered with taste buds began to rub against the engorged clitoris, Keiko cried out happily, hooking her legs together behind him, her ten toes stretching out in pleasure and straining.
"Yumeno-kun, go...go to the bed, and...let me lick you too." Keiko ruffled his hair with her fingers, her snow-white thighs clamping his cheeks, the elastic muscles beneath her smooth skin twitching sensually.
He sucked on the engorged flesh around her clitoris, licked it hard twice, then raised his head and said in a low voice, "No need, I can't wait any longer. Keiko, I want you."
Keiko swayed her hips with pleasure, her full buttocks arching upwards. She bit her lip and said with a blush, "Come on... I want you too."
The entrance to the flower cave was already covered with slippery, lustful juices. Naga lowered his waist, aimed his penis at the protruding, tender white thighs on the edge of the sofa, and forcefully thrust it inside.
The mons pubis, resembling a split peach, swelled even more with penetration, the thick labia majora parted outwards, and the cherry-red inner walls tightly embraced the deep-penetrating hard object, wriggling and squeezing out patches of clear fluid.
Knowing that this was a mature body that could fully accommodate his clone, Naga thrust his waist forward without hesitation, his hips pressing tightly against Keiko's open thighs, the muscles at the base of his body able to feel the burning heat of his excited mons pubis.
His glans seemed to press against a slightly hard and smooth protrusion. He excitedly thrust forward, grinding against it with pleasure.
Keiko's body suddenly tightened, and she trembled as she clung to him, her half-closed, seductive eyes almost dripping with tears. "Oh, oh...you...you're going to...you're going to penetrate me."
"Don't you like it?" He pulled out slightly, the glans scraping against the deepest part of the core, before plunging back heavily onto the tender flesh at the very depths of the core.
"Ah! I love it... I love it so much!" Keiko exclaimed joyfully, rubbing one of her breasts with her hand, her beautiful body fully displaying its unrestrained side.
This was exactly the kind of comfort Naga needed right now. He gripped Keiko's waist tightly and began to slap her plump buttocks repeatedly with his thighs.
No need to consider techniques or the other person's reaction; just pure strength and monotonous thrusting are enough to make the voluptuous woman beneath him tremble, scream, and reach a blissful climax.
After Keiko climaxed once, the two rested briefly before moving the battlefield to the bed, changing to the woman-on-top position, and continuing their passionate revelry.
Keiko didn't have Hikaru's physical abilities, but she knew how to twist and sway her body to please men and serve herself in an effortless way.
Grasped, turned, and sucked firmly by the hot honey hole, the hard, aching penis finally began to accumulate the itch of ejaculation. Naga, panting heavily, got up and hugged Keiko face to face. The four crossed legs exerted force together, briefly separating the tightly pressed buttocks, before squeezing them back together in pleasure.
The squelching sound was like rain boots stepping into mud, rotating with the soles of the feet.
The river of pleasure flowed down her rubbing thighs, and when the clear nectar finally dripped onto the sheets, Naga reached the long-awaited climax. He suddenly pounced on Keiko on the bed, lifted her legs, and thrust his hips like a pile driver in the final sprint.
Keiko, who had already climaxed several times, felt another wave of pleasure and tightness under the intense thrusting. But she didn't forget that the erect penis, which was thrusting in and out of her body, was not using any safety devices and that she was in her fertile period.
"No...don't go in there," she said breathlessly, kissing Naga's cheek.
"Where?" Naga, who was already nearing his limit, quickly asked back.
"Here, here it is!" Keiko licked her lips, opened her moist mouth completely, stuck out her tongue, and teasingly curled the tip of her tongue towards him.
"Okay, here...coming!" Naga suddenly pulled out his wet penis, quickly stepped next to Keiko's face, pressed his penis down and aimed it at her open mouth, the glans suddenly twitched, and the first spurt of semen powerfully shot near her nose.
Keiko quickly raised her head and took the ejaculating penis into her mouth. She sucked up all the fluid that was ejaculating from the throbbing glans.
The penis, which had just ejaculated, was in its most sensitive period. After swallowing the semen in her mouth, Keiko continued to rub the penis in her mouth with her lips without stopping, sucking it into her cheeks and sucking out every last bit of sperm remaining in her urethra.
This wonderful feeling made Naga straighten her legs and shout with joy.
Completely satisfied, Keiko curled up lazily beside Naga like a docile Persian cat. Stroking her naked body, he, still full of energy, became erect again in less than fifteen minutes.
"Huh... Is it... is it okay again?" Keiko had barely finished speaking in surprise when Naga pinned her down, and her still-wet honeypot was immediately filled without leaving a single gap.
Soon, Keiko's joyful moans echoed again from the swaying bed.