Chapter 25: We’ll Rent The House
Hina didn’t care about the prostitute’s bed. The smell of cheap perfume and the slightly wrinkled sheets didn’t bother her. Haru was lying down, still dressed, while she was already completely naked, her smooth, warm skin beneath the dim light of the room. Her breasts rose and fell with her quickened breathing, her body leaning over him.
She knelt beside the bed, nimble fingers undoing his belt and the button of his pants. Haru swallowed hard as she pulled down the zipper, lowering his pants along with his underwear. He knew what she wanted to do.
His penis sprang free, already half hard, and Hina smiled, wrapping her hand around it. The warm, sensitive flesh throbbed beneath her touch as she stroked him slowly, feeling him grow fully hard between her fingers.
[Love Touch Skill activated!]
"You’re so hard..." she murmured in a low, teasing voice.
Without rushing, she climbed onto the bed, spreading her legs and positioning herself over him. She held Haru’s cock firmly at the base, lining its thick head up with her wet entrance. With a slow, deliberate movement, she lowered her hips, taking him in inch by inch. The tight, slick warmth enveloped him completely, and a moan escaped from both of them at the same time when she finally took him all the way in.
Haru gasped, his hands instinctively rising to hold her waist. This was his first normal, heterosexual sex. The first time he had felt the warm, wet interior of a woman closing around his cock. This was so much better than being penetrated by a femboy with a giant penis.
[System Reward: 100 roulette spins, the prize will be unlocked after ten bets have been placed.]
’Even now the system wants me to gamble,’ he thought as he felt her hot pussy devour his penis.
Hina began to move, rising and lowering herself slowly at first, letting him feel every inch. Her breasts bounced in front of his face as she picked up the pace, rolling her hips with greater force. The wet sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room. Every so often she leaned her upper body back, resting her hands on his thighs, so he could watch his cock disappear into her and emerge again.
Haru lifted his hips to meet her movements, thrusting harder. The sensation was overwhelming, the tightness, the warmth, the way she clenched around him. He let out quiet moans, almost unable to believe he was finally having sex with a woman after having been fucked by a femboy his first time. Hina leaned over him, kissing his neck as she rode him more urgently, her clitoris rubbing against the base of his cock with every thrust.
The two of them lost themselves in the rhythm, their moans blending together, her body trembling as she neared orgasm. Hina dug her nails into his shoulders and came first, clenching tightly around Haru’s cock, pushing him over the edge. He gripped her waist tightly and came deep inside her, pulsing within her, filling her while she continued moving slowly to prolong both of their pleasure.
It was quick, very quick, but they both enjoyed it.
For a moment they stayed like that, panting, sweaty, his penis still half hard inside her. Hina smiled faintly, gently stroking Haru’s chest.
"I’m much better than that man, aren’t I?"
Haru thought about that femboy, and his penis became much harder.
Hina felt the movement inside her and opened her eyes in surprise.
Haru froze, breaking into a cold sweat on top of the warm sweat he already had.
"You’re... much better. Like... ten times better. A hundred times. A million. That guy doesn’t even count. It was... it was a mistake from a moment when I forgot how to read and got carried away."
Hina raised an eyebrow, still sitting on him, feeling his now fully hard cock pulsing inside her.
"So let me get this straight, I say ’that man,’ and your little friend here decides to wake up again?"
Haru blushed all the way to his ears.
"No! I swear! I was thinking about... about how hot you are! And tight! And... and a woman! A real woman! With... with breasts and everything!"
"You thinking about Mio, or even sleeping with her, would bother me less than knowing a femboy got you hard more easily than I did," Hina let out a quiet giggle and, mercilessly, rolled her hips slowly, making him tremble.
He didn’t know whether she was joking or being serious. He didn’t want to ask, afraid of making things uncomfortable.
"Let’s see if I can make you completely forget that femboy... or if the next time I say his name you’ll cum just from remembering."
Hina gave a few more teasing rolls of her hips just to watch Haru squirm with mixed embarrassment and pleasure, but soon slowed down. Both of them were still panting when she finally stood up, letting his cock slip out of her with a wet sound.
Haru sat up, still red up to his neck, and the two of them hurriedly cleaned themselves with the towels they found lying around. Hina got dressed with the calm of someone who wasn’t in any hurry, while he tried to pull up his pants without tripping and nearly fell flat on his face.
Once they were finally dressed, they went downstairs. On the ground floor, a real estate agent, a middle-aged woman with her hair tied back, a folder in hand, and a professional smile, was waiting near the door, glancing at her watch.
The woman would catch any man’s attention. Those ample breasts were being squeezed inside that outfit. They were at least twice the size of Hina’s. That woman was committing a crime, hiding those melons was simply unforgivable. At least, that’s what Haru thought. Hina knew exactly what he was thinking. She thought the same thing, those breasts had to be gorgeous, and that woman had the face of a MILF who liked to keep her pubic hair long.
"Ah, finally!" she said, not noticing the lingering smell of sex still hanging in the air. "So, what did you think of the house? The master bedroom is quite... cozy, isn’t it?"
Hina and Haru looked at each other. His ears were still red. She smiled innocently.
"Cozy is an understatement," Hina replied, crossing her arms. "We gave the mattress a thorough test. We liked it."
The real estate agent blinked in confusion but kept her sales smile.
"Wonderful! So... are you planning to rent it?"
Haru swallowed hard and, trying to sound as normal as possible, said,
"Yes. We’ll rent the house."
The real estate agent gave them a broad smile, as though she had just closed a major sale.