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Ryuji shivered joyously as Haru’s wet tongue dragged against his sensitive, puckered hole. Teasingly she danced across the rim, moaning with how he clenched desperately against the wet muscle, trying his best to beckon her deeper into his hole. Haru had already showered him with everything he could ever want for his special day, expensive gifts and cake greeted him as soon as he stepped out from their bedroom door, followed by an outing with his best friends; and while he wasn’t a frugal person, the lengths his fiancée went to lavish him was something Ryuji insisted was more than enough. But Haru was determined to give him one more gift, as a last surprise she dragged him to their shared bedroom, stripping him down she gently instructed him to lay on his stomach, his ass hanging high in the air. Enjoying how obedient the fading-blond was under her touch she licked her lips generously before shedding her own clothes, throwing the articles towards the side she took in the sight at his delicate entrance, enamoured with how enticing he looked, she couldn’t help the ache between her legs; but not yet, she couldn’t spoil her surprise yet, and instead she elected to ease him into their usual routine before spoiling him rotten with her tongue.
He’d expected her to slide one of her dainty fingers into his hole; to feel her slim digit wiggling against his sensitive walls excited him to no end, and that was she did at first, easing him into their routine he closed his eyes as he basked at how good she made him feel, hissing at the cold that bit his walls before easing himself into a comfortable rhythm. Disappointment filled him when he felt her withdraw her finger, only to be met with stark surprise when he felt something wet brush against his entrance, his cock twitching alertly to the rush of pleasure that cloyed in his brain. The muscle that wiggled into him felt hot, it felt good, stretching him so nicely while it scraped against his inner walls he couldn’t help but moan pleasantly how overwhelmed he felt. “You like that?” Haru giggled between the smack of her lips, and it was then did he realise she was fucking him with her tongue. Yet the knowledge of her doing something so utterly depraved to him only excited him more.
“You don’t have to answer, sweetie, the way your cock twitches between your legs is enough for me to know.” she giggled before putting her lips back against his ass, kneading his rim with the soft skin she hummed in delight. “Good boy,” she smiled, and Ryuji cursed under his breath at the fact that Haru knew how to wrap him around her dainty fingers, every weak spot of his under her command, and he loved the way she wound him more and more. Grabbing his cock tightly around her hand she stroked it diligently while she continued to pay service to his ass, Ryuji’s attention tugged between the sloppy worship of his entrance and the fitful jerks of his cock his hips twitched sporadically with confusion. “I love you,” Haru gasped as she surfaced to take a breath leaving a trail of spit behind that tethered the both of them, “You’re my good boy, I love you.”
“I love you too.” Ryuji could only groan, before Haru dived back into him, working diligently against his sweetest spots, he couldn’t have wish for more.
But while Ryuji thought the attention she lavished him was more than enough, Haru had other plans. Suddenly she drew her mouth away from his hole, Ryuji groaning from the absence of her mouth, he grew needier for her attention only when she freed his cock from her grip. Rolling his head against the soft pillow he lazily craned his neck to look behind him. “Is everything okay-” he asked, his words sharply interrupted by the smack of cold silicone against his rump. He knew what befell him, and it only excited him more, Haru graciously taking out his favourite strap on she rubbed herself against his well-lubricated hole, riling him up further into his arousal, warning him of what was about to come.
“You want this inside you, don’t you, Ryuji?” Haru cooed lovingly, eliciting a groan of agreement from the fading blond she licked her lips in excitement. Teasing him still she reached for the bottle of lube she’d placed beside her, coating her hands generously she went on with stroking the dildo between her legs, the squelching of her hands echoed against the rooms only aroused more excitement between the two. “I can’t wait to fuck you like you deserve to be,” Haru giggled, anticipation bubbling from her throat as she aligned herself against Ryuji’s entrance, poking and prodding him with the rubbery shaft. “Just relax, sweetie,” she warned him as she gently press against the entrance of his ass, jutting her hips forward in a slow, considerate motion, “Tell me if it gets too much, alright?”
“Uh-huh,” Ryuji nodded below her, bracing himself for her cock he did what he could to still the hopeless panic that filled him when she started to fill him in earnest. More and more did Haru ease into him, and Ryuji felt fuller with each inch of her cock, his hands balling into white fists as he clutched the bedsheets below him, desperately trying to anchor himself while he clumsily rocked his hips into her gentle thrusts in acceptance, enjoying the sensation of Haru thoroughly stretching him wide. They had done this many times before, and each time Ryuji couldn’t help but feel blissfully overwhelmed by everything that was given to him. “Haru,” he whined, loving the gentle way she fed her cock but frustrated with his fiery need for more, he couldn’t help himself miss the clumsy fervour she had worshipped his gaping entrance just moments before. “Faster, Haru,” he pleaded, breathlessly, “Please, I need more. Please honey, please.”
“I promise, sweetie,” Haru cooed as she struggled against his walls that coiled around her silicone dick. Tighter she felt him wind against her cock, pulling her in with impatience she rocked her petite hips into him in earnest. “You’re being such a good boy though, and good boys always get their reward in the end,” she promised him, and the way she gripped his hips was all Ryuji needed to know what was about to befall him. “Now, be a good birthday boy for me, won’t you? You can do that, right sweetie?”
“Yes, honey,” Ryuji moaned, completely submitting himself to Haru which only thrilled her more. Steadily she picked up her pace, her thrusts growing faster as she eased Ryuji into a comfortable pace. More and more Ryuji found himself captive by the way she rocked her hips into him, ploughing against the spots that mattered the most he couldn’t help but let out the wanton moans that bubbled past his hot lips. The way she handled everything exhilarated him, Ryuji at the complete mercy at her quickened pace she slammed her hips generously against the cheeks of his ass, the wild smacks of skin upon skin filling the air around their ears, such depraved sounds echoing in his ears only made him more aware of the delicate treatment he was getting from the heiress that mounted him.
“You’re such a good boy, my birthday boy,” Haru praised him, and her genuine words only excited him more, buttering him up with exasperated glee as she continued to hammer into him. “Good birthday boy,” she continued to coo, taking the heat she felt deep within herself she threw her hips with everything she had, now slamming clumsily into him, Ryuji could only feel the overwhelming heat inside himself swell maddeningly, the coil just above his crotch winding up deliciously tight. “Are you close to cumming, sweetie? Tell me if it gets too much for you, okay?”
“Y-yeah-!” Ryuji stammered, his voice turning up into a high-pitched whine when Haru had finally crashed into his prostate. The pleasure that cloyed throughout his nerves was nothing short of overwhelming, his howls of ecstasy transformed into soft, pathetic whimpers, tears of bliss streaming down his face that seemed to pour endlessly as Haru completely threw herself into completely ruining the bundle of nerves with her dick. He couldn’t handle himself anymore, coming undone by the seams he splattered his cum all over the bedsheets with only a whine of release to spare, and it seemed that Haru was nearing her limit as well. She positioned herself against the bare skin of his back, craning forward, she ploughed relentlessly into his hole, and the cries from her lips and the way her hips twitched sporadically was a clear sign of her finally reaching her clumsy orgasm.
“Mmmm who’s my good boy,” she cooed lovingly, pecking loving kisses against his muscular back she rode the afterglow of her orgasm. Ryuji could only whine in agreement, the high of his release still fizzled inside him, he barely noticed how Haru settled him back onto the bed, pulling him in her embrace until he still felt the pleasant buzz of her cock still pressed against his prostate, a wanton moan escaping from his lips. He couldn’t help but feel completely loved at the moment, Haru wrapping herself around his body, he couldn’t be happier with where he found himself now.
“Stay,” Ryuji mumbled when Haru went to move from their cuddle, reaching back he gently grabbed her curled leg, seeking affection so openly, and Haru answered his pleas by doing exactly what he asked for.
“I love you,” he said, squeezing tightly around her calf, and he felt her wrap tightly around him in affirmation.
“I love you too, my birthday boy,” she giggled, and Ryuji couldn’t help but smile widely as his cheeks deepened into a nice, scarlet red.