10 Four Inches Below (1/2)

Something continued to burn within Ayumi. Even as Keito's hand grazed her thigh from atop her skirt, she could feel the pulsing, molten heat of lust ignited within her core. It spread throughout her body like a wildfire.

Ayumi's legs began to tingle, rubbing each other in sweat, while her breast swelled hardening her nipples. And Keito's scent didn't fare well on her either, it set her whole body ablazed as if pouring gasoline on the flames.

Her breath fell short as she unbuttoned his shirt, panting with crazed desire. Her mind was going on repeat on how she craved for him, how she wanted him to ravish her.

The way Keito looked at Ayumi, those pair of distinct eyes were brimming with lust as well, letting her knew he was also drowning in the same primal urges.

And the more Ayumi's lips nibbled on the crook of his neck, the more strained his breath became. They were both aroused by each other pheromones, becoming drunk with a violent, sex-induced hunger.

Keito chuckled as beads of sweat trickled down his face. ”I think I might have to hurry those little fingers of yours a bit,” he whispered, his hot breath blowing softly on her sensitive ear.

His words immediately sent Ayumi's grip on his shirt tightened and without a second longer, she wildly ripped it open. After that, she let her hand roamed freely on his surprisingly toned muscle.

In all honesty, Ayumi didn't expect his lean-looking body would have such sexy muscles hiding underneath his shirt and due to this fact, she became even more turned on.

She licked off her lips as she ran her fingers through his luminous silver locks before wrenching his head to the side, surprising Keito, the alpha, of her forcefulness. Her lips reached for his again and they pressed together in a fiery friction.

Amidst their kiss, Ayumi helped fling off his shirt, letting it slid down his arms, while Keito also proceeded to yank her top off and unhooked her bra next. Ayumi's perky breasts immediately bounced free for Keito's hand to fondle without restriction.

It didn't take long for their kiss to break off as Keito's lips began trailing down from her neck towards her breasts. He started licking her nipples then, sucking and nipping both of them in turn.

Every touch of his tongue and lips sent tremors through Ayumi's body as she moaned again and again with her soft melodious voice that drove Keito horny.

”Ahh....” Her voice was echoing in ecstasy under his care.

By this point, Ayumi could feel herself getting wet, and the air in her lungs heated up. Her aether pulsating as it coursed through her body, boiling her skin and drenching her in sweat.

Ayumi could barely catch her breath when she felt his hand slipping under her skirt. He rubbed her then with her panties still on. Despite the barrier, he could clearly feel her sex throbbing with desire. And he complied to her lust, caressing her more and more though in a slow tormenting way.

Ayumi body gradually tensed up feeling the pressure inside her building up. She buried her head onto his shoulder as she felt his hand moving in. Without anything to separate them now, Keito could finally feel how wet she was deep down. He smiled as he yanked her head backwards to taste her delicious lips again.

While he did so, his fingers started to rub her bare sex, touching her clit every now and then. His actions shot wave upon wave of pleasure to her brain as she mouned into his mouth. Meanwhile, Keito found himself growing fond of this wet reaction from her. So, he spread her quivering sex apart and slowly moved his finger in.

Ayumi's body jolted in response and she broke their kiss, moaning in pain. Upon hearing that, Keito stopped for a bit but didn't take his finger out.

He kissed her teary eyes, her cheeks, and then back to her lips again where he asked, ”First time?”

Ayumi with her arms still around his neck, nodded her head weakly. However, Ayumi knew it herself, even with this painful sensation, her lust did not die out. It still burnt ever so strongly. So, at the thought of hims stopping, her body trembled in refusal.

She was about to tell him no when he spoke first. ”Don't worry,” he said, ”I'll do it slowly.”