Netori: I Shall Steal All Of My Enemies' Women For Revenge!

Haruto's lips moved tenderly over Ayaka's skin, kissing every scar, every burn, every wound as if each one were a mark of her strength rather than her pain.

His touch was deliberate, his actions filled with a quiet reverence that made Ayaka's heart ache in the most beautiful way.

"Haruto…" she murmured, her voice trembling with a mix of impatience and longing.

"Why are you just kissing it? Don't you want more?"

Her body was burning under his touch, every nerve alight with a heat she had never felt before.

She wanted more—needed more—but Haruto seemed content to take his time, his lips and hands exploring her body with a patience that both frustrated and thrilled her.

Haruto paused, lifting his head to meet her gaze with a smirk. "Me? Or is it you who wants more?" he teased, his voice low and playful.

Ayaka's cheeks flushed a deep red, and she quickly looked away. "I-it's not like that!" she stammered, her voice rising in embarrassment.

"I-I just… I'm not used to this."

She hesitated, her fingers nervously tracing the edge of a scar on her stomach. "And… my body is full of wounds. It's ugly. Don't you get turned off?"

Her words made Haruto freeze, his playful smirk fading into something softer, more serious.

He shifted, moving so he could look directly into her eyes. "Your body is beautiful," he said firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Why wouldn't I want to take my time with it?"

He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a gentle kiss before he pulled back, his smirk returning.

"Foreplay is fun, you know?"

Before Ayaka could respond, his hand found her breast again, his fingers teasing her nipple until it hardened under his touch.

Then his mouth followed, his lips closing around her other nipple as he sucked gently, his teeth grazing the sensitive bud.

Ayaka's back arched off the bed, a sharp gasp escaping her lips. "AHHH!!!" she moaned, her fingers tangling in his dark hair as pleasure shot through her.

"It feels so good, Haruto… My bottom feels itchy."

Her body writhed beneath him, her hips moving restlessly as a deep, unfamiliar ache settled between her legs.

She had never felt this kind of greed before, this desperate need to be touched, to be filled.

Haruto chuckled against her skin, his breath warm as he continued to tease her. "Good," he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction. "I'm glad you're enjoying it."

His mouth trailed lower, his tongue flicking against her stomach as his hands explored her body with a practiced ease.

Ayaka's breath hitched, her body trembling under his touch.

"Ugh… Haruto… Touch the bottom one, please," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Bottom one?" Haruto repeated, his tone teasing as he lifted his head to look at her.

"What do you mean by that?"

Ayaka frowned, her cheeks burning even brighter. "I mean… my pussy," she admitted, her voice barely audible.

Haruto's smirk widened, and he leaned in to press a kiss to her inner thigh. "At least you're honest."

His lips moved lower, his tongue tracing a path along her thigh before he nipped at the sensitive skin, leaving a faint mark. Ayaka jolted, her eyes widening in surprise.

"Wh-what are you doing? Why are you biting me?" she asked, her voice tinged with both confusion and arousal.

"That's for revenge," Haruto said with a laugh, his breath warm against her skin.

Before she could protest further, his fingers found her pussy, his touch light but deliberate as he brushed against her clit.

Ayaka's breath caught, a low moan escaping her lips as pleasure shot through her.

"Ohh… That's the place, Haruto," she moaned, her hips lifting off the bed as she sought more of his touch.

Her hands gripped his wrist, her eyes pleading as she looked up at him.

She didn't understand why his touch felt so different, so good.

Was it because she loved him? Was it because he was so gentle, so careful with her?

Without another word, Haruto shifted lower, his hands gently spreading her thighs apart as he settled between them.

His breath was warm against her sensitive skin, and Ayaka shivered, her heart pounding in her chest.

She know what Haruto wanted to do and she was excited because of that.

He leaned in, his tongue flicking against her clit, making her pussy wet.

Ayaka's back arched off the bed, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as pleasure shot through her like a bolt of lightning.

"Ah! Haruto!" she cried out, her hands flying to his hair as she gripped it tightly. "NNNGGHHH~"

Her body trembled under his touch, her hips lifting instinctively as he continued to tease her with his tongue.

Haruto's hands gripped her thighs, holding her steady as he focused on her pleasure.

His tongue moved in slow, deliberate circles around her clit, each stroke sending waves of heat through her body.

"Haruto… it feels so good," Ayaka moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure.

Her fingers tightened in his hair, her hips moving restlessly as she sought more of his touch. "Don't stop… please don't stop."

"I wanted more~"

Haruto's smirk widened as he continued to explore Ayaka's body, his tongue teasing her entrance before finally delving inside.

His tongue swirling and probing, searching for the spot that would make her feel what heaven was like.

Her pussy was warm and wet, her juices flowing freely as he devoured her like she was the most delicious dessert he'd ever tasted.

"OOHHH!!! HARUTO!!!"

Ayaka jolted as his tongue found her sweet spot, her body trembling under his touch.

Her back arched off the bed, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as pleasure surged through her.

"THAT'S THE SPOT! PLEASE!!!" she moaned, her voice rising in desperation as her climax drew nearer.

Her legs trembled, her hips lifting instinctively to meet his mouth, seeking more of his touch.

But Haruto wasn't satisfied yet. He wanted to push her over the edge, to make her feel pleasure like she never had before.

With a sly grin, he added his thumb to the mix, pressing firmly against her clit as his tongue continued to work her sensitive spot.

The combination was electric. Ayaka's body jerked, her breath coming in sharp gasps as the dual stimulation sent shockwaves of pleasure through her.

"GOD!!! I'M CLOSE! I WANT TO CUM!!!" she screamed, her voice breaking as her body teetered on the edge of release.

Haruto could feel her pussy walls clenching around his tongue, her body signaling that she was moments away from climax.

He doubled down, pressing harder on her clit and focusing his tongue on her favorite spot, determined to make her come in the most intense, addictive way possible.

He wanted her to crave this, to crave him.

"NGGHHH~ HARUTO!!! I'M GOING TO CUM!!! I'M COMING!!!" Ayaka's voice shattered as her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave.

Her body convulsed, her hips bucking against his mouth as pleasure exploded through her.

Her vision blurred, stars dancing behind her eyelids as she cried out, her voice raw and unfiltered.

Haruto didn't let up, drinking in every drop of her release as her juices flowed freely.

He savored the taste, the way her body trembled under his touch, the way she moaned his name like a prayer.

When he finally pulled away, her pussy was a mess, and he couldn't help but smirk at the sight.

Ayaka lay there, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

Her body felt like it had been set on fire and then doused in ice, every nerve alight with the aftershocks of her climax.

She turned her head to look at him, her eyes half-lidded and filled with a mix of awe and satisfaction.

"I… rarely feel climax. It's amazing," she admitted, her cheeks flushed but her smile radiant.

Haruto's expression softened, his thumb brushing gently against her cheek. "I'm glad I could make you feel that way," he said, his voice warm and sincere.

Then, Ayaka leaned in, her hands sliding up to his neck as she pressed her lips to his in a gentle kiss.@@novelbin@@

It started slow, almost tentative, but quickly deepened as their tongues met, dancing together in a fiery rhythm.

Haruto's hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer as the kiss grew hotter, more urgent.

But Ayaka had other plans.

Her hand drifted lower, her fingers searching until they found his hard cock.

She wrapped her hand around his shaft, her touch firm but gentle as she began to stroke him, her thumb brushing over the sensitive tip.

Haruto's breath hitched, his body trembling with impatience as pleasure shot through him. He tried to pull away from the kiss, but Ayaka wouldn't let him.

She pressed her lips harder against his, her hand moving with a skill that left him speechless.

"Oh, you want to tease me now?"

Haruto managed to gasp when they finally broke apart, his voice rough with desire.

Ayaka's eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked down at him.

"Tease? No," she said, her voice low and sultry.

"I just want to make you feel good."

With that, she pushed him onto his back, shifting so she was now on top of him.

Her movements were confident, her body moving with a grace that left Haruto breathless.

"It's my turn now," she said, her voice a soft purr as she positioned herself between his legs.

"Let me take care of you, Haruto."

Haruto's smirk returned, his eyes dark with desire as he watched her.

"Oh? So the princess can be naughty now?" he teased, his voice thick with amusement.

Ayaka's lips curved into a sly smile as she leaned down, her breath warm against his skin.

"Naughty princess? I like that name," she said with a playful tone.