Chapter 32: Gentle Blowjob

This time, Kitahara reached his climax alongside her. With a low growl, he ejaculated his scalding semen deep into her womb amidst the spasms of her orgasm. Hayami Rina screamed, her whole body trembling violently, her mouth contracting as if to strangle him: "Ah—! I’m coming... Kitahara-kun, you’ve ejaculated inside... So hot... So much..."

After the climax, Hayami Rina was completely limp. Her back and buttocks were flushed red, and her mouth was still overflowing with a white discharge mixed with their bodily fluids. She murmured weakly, "Kitahara-kun...I...I can’t take it anymore..."

But Kitahara’s penis remained as hard as iron. He turned her over, making her face him, and gently kissed her lips and the tears at the corners of her eyes, his voice low but full of pressure: "It’s not over yet."

Hayami Rina’s eyes widened in surprise as she looked at him, who showed no signs of fatigue. Her gaze was filled with shock and submission: "Kitahara-kun...you...how come you’re still..."

He picked her up and positioned her face to face. Hayami Rina’s legs clung weakly to his waist, and Kitahara, supporting her snow-white thighs, thrust violently upwards. Her E-cup breasts rubbed intensely against his chest, her nipples red and swollen from the friction. Hayami Rina had completely lost control; the sensation of her third orgasm slowly built up again. She cried out, "Ah... Kitahara-kun... I... I’m really going to break..."

During her orgasm, her whole body convulsed, her eyes lost focus, her tongue was fully extended, and saliva dribbled down the corners of her mouth.

Kitahara didn’t stop. He lifted her even higher, changing to the final aerial hold and rear entry position. Holding her thighs with both hands, he suspended her in the air, his penis pounding violently upwards from below, each thrust penetrating deep into her most sensitive cervix. Hayami Rina’s body swayed violently in the air, her E-cup breasts bouncing wildly, her long hair flying wildly.

"Ah—! Ah—! Kitahara-kun...it’s too deep...it’s going to break...my lower body...it’s really going to be ruined—!"

Her voice was completely out of control, her eyes rolled back, and her tongue was sticking out in a classic ahegao. Saliva dripped uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth, her face a mixture of broken allure and tears. Her mouth was spasming so badly it almost snapped Kitahara’s penis in two.

Kitahara let out a low roar and once again sprayed his hot, thick semen deep into her uterus.

"Ah ..."

Hayami Rina let out a final scream, her body convulsing violently as the waves of orgasm completely engulfed her. She clung limply to Kitahara, her mouth opening still contracting rhythmically, releasing copious amounts of mixed bodily fluids.

Kitahara held her, who was completely broken, and breathlessly lowered his head to kiss her still twitching lips.

Kitahara lowered his head and kissed Hayami Rina’s still convulsing lips deeply, his tongue domineeringly entwining with her soft tongue tip. Hayami Rina’s whole body went limp like a puddle of water, clinging to him, her E-cup breasts pressed tightly against his chest, her mouth still spasming, overflowing with a large amount of white fluid mixed with their bodily fluids, slowly flowing down her thighs, making a mess of the sheets.

"Ah... Kitahara-kun... There’s too much... My stomach... is so full..." She gasped intermittently, her voice so soft it was almost melting, and tears still clung to the corners of her eyes from her orgasm.

Her whole body trembled, and she collapsed into his arms, her breath coming in shallow, ragged gasps. Her skin was slick with sweat, her hair clinging to her forehead in dark strands. Every muscle in her body had turned to water.

Kitahara looked down at her, his voice low and coaxing. "Rina-nee... you want more, don’t you? Let’s go one more round."

Hayami Rina’s eyes flew open. Horror flickered across her flushed face. "But... this is already the fifth time," she protested, her voice weak. "I can’t... I really can’t take anymore."

Kitahara let out a small sigh, though there was a hint of frustration beneath it. He ran a hand through her hair, then glanced at her. "Then use your mouth."

Hayami Rina’s face turned crimson. She had never — not even with her late husband — done such a thing! The very thought made her want to crawl under the covers and disappear. It was so shameful.

She looked at Kitahara. He had done so much for her. He had been patient, gentle, generous. Refusing him now, after everything, would be ungrateful.

She bit her lower lip, then nodded slowly.

With her face burning and her gaze fixed on the sheets, she lowered her head. Her movements were clumsy, uncertain — the motions of a woman who had never done this before. Her lips parted, then took his penis into her mouth, her tongue moving awkwardly, hesitantly, as she began to lick.

Kitahara stood, pulled Hayami Rina over, and pressed his hard penis against her mouth opening.

"It’s in!" After rubbing against the mouth opening for a while to ensure the glans was fully lubricated, Kitahara looked at Hayami Rina’s face and, supporting her hips, slowly pushed deeper inside.

"Hmm... Ha..." Hayami Rina propped herself up with her hands, staring unblinkingly at Kitahara’s penis as it slowly entered her vagina. Under the tight embrace of her mouth, she could even clearly feel the shape of the veins on the penis.

Using the semen produced during his climax, the hard glans was like a drill, resolutely piercing inside. However, after a short while, Kitahara began to feel the strain.

But as soon as Hayami Rina relaxed, a suction force would come from deep inside the mouth, sucking the penis even deeper.

The sensation between these inhalations and exhalations reminded Kitahara of the deep vagina Hayami Rina had given him several times. The feeling deep in her vagina was similar to what he felt now, except that Hayami Rina’s mouth was more tightly engulfed, with more moisture and a slipperier feel. Most importantly, there was no need to worry about hurting her throat with rough movements.

"Huff!" Kitahara breathed a sigh of relief and thrust deeper into the mouth once more.

Hayami Rina gripped the balls tightly, feeling Kitahara’s penis slowly yearning to penetrate deeper and deeper, watching helplessly as that thick, terrifying penis completely disappeared into her mouth!

"Ah!" The moment the penis pressed against the teeth of her mouth, Kitahara couldn’t help but let out a sigh. A gush of mouth fluid spurted out from Hayami Rina once more.

Her mouth had become extremely sensitive, and her desire for a penis was incredibly intense. The moment Kitahara’s penis entered her, it brought her unparalleled pleasure and arousal. With each step the glans took forward, the pleasure intensified, and when it finally reached her throat, she even experienced another mini-orgasm.

Kitahara was feeling incredibly comfortable. The layers of flesh were sucking and biting his penis without stopping for a moment. Even though he was inside without moving, he felt an urge to ejaculate.

The tightness of her mouth and the clumsy tongue made Kitahara dare not even have time to enjoy it too much, for fear that she would grind him down to ejaculation.

After a brief pause, Kitahara began thrusting. This thrusting brought Hayami Rina little displeasure.

"Mmm...mmm...ah..." As Kitahara thrust in and out, Hayami Rina couldn’t help but moan. Her long hands were sometimes wrapped around Kitahara’s waist, and sometimes squeezed his penis to make it tighter. Her hands gripped the sheets into balls, her beautiful features were slightly distorted, and her neat white teeth were lightly biting her lips.

Kitahara placed his hands on either side of Hayami Rina’s body, manipulating her while watching her expression—an expression he had never seen before in any situation, the expression of someone after orgasm!