Stealing Spree

Chapter 2577: Making it up for earlier *

The living room remained dim, lit only by the soft glow of the TV that Miwa-nee turned on to muffle the sound, casting warm shadows across her face.

Her negligee had slipped further, pooling around her shapely hips, and the sight of her, bare and breathtaking, sent a fresh surge of desire through me. My hands roamed her curves, tracing the familiar lines of her body with a reverence that never faded, no matter how many times Iʼd been here before.

”Ruki… Will you spoil me?” Her voice was an alluring whisper as her fingers tugged lightly at my hair. She pulled me back for another kiss, this one slower, deeper, like she was savoring every second.

”Spoil you? Miwa-nee, Iʼm just making up for lost time. You deserve every bit of this.” It took me a while to respond to her because of how great it was but the moment I did, Miwa-neeʼs face brightened further.

Her soft laughter melted into a quiet moan as my lips found the sensitive spot at the base of her neck, kissing and nipping gently. Her skin was warm, faintly scented with the jasmine-scented body wash sheʼs been using recently and the way her body arched into my touch while her breathing quickened sounded like an encouraging melody in my ears.

After giving her chest an attentive squeeze, my hands wandered lower, slipping beneath the hem of her negligee to caress her thighs, parting them gently as I settled between her legs.

I looked up at her, catching her intense and desire-filled eyes, spilling a mix of trust and hunger that she always had for me.

She didnʼt need to say anything; the way she looked at me, the way her fingers brushed my cheek affectionately, said it all.𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

”Ruki, donʼt tease your Miwa-nee too long. Iʼve been waiting all night.”

I smiled and nodded before lowering my head between her legs and pressing a soft kiss to the inside of her thigh, close enough to make her shiver but not quite where she wanted me.

”Patience, Miwa-nee. You also taught me that, remember? But donʼt worry, Iʼm not cruel and itʼs not like I can keep you waiting for too long.”

Her pout was adorable, something she would only show to me. But it dissolved into a gasp as my lips finally found her sacred place. I parted the remaining fabric covering it as my tongue began tracing along her beautiful slit that had her hips shifting against the couch.

Her hands gripped my hair tighter, guiding me even though she didnʼt need to. I already knew every inch of her, every spot that made her breath catch and every rhythm that pushed her closer to the edge.

The living room faded away as the world shrank to just us. Her soft moans, the warmth of her skin, the way her body tensed and trembled under my touch.

My hands held her thighs steady, keeping her open to me as I worked, savoring every sound, every shudder, every sign that she was unraveling.

”Ruki… youʼre… please… I need it… Hnng~!” Her words broke off into a quiet cry and plea before her back arched as her climax hit her. Her fingers strongly dug into my scalp as she rode out the waves of pleasure. I captured everything, slurping her sweet love juices before gradually easing her through it with gentle kisses until she was panting.

Her body went lax against the couch while her eyes became half-lidded and glowing with satisfaction.

I pulled back, wiping the edge of my mouth and licking my lips clean as I grinned up at her. ”Told you Iʼd take care of you, Miwa-nee.”

She let out a shaky laugh, reaching down to pull me up until I was hovering over her, our faces inches apart.

”Youʼre really making it up for earlier, huh? Youʼre always like this. Too eager to give back what you received. Maybe if you were a little older back then, you mightʼve stopped me from leaving, right?” She warmly asked. The guilt that she had been feeling back then had already disappeared. She moved past it after I repeatedly told her that Iʼd never blame her for it. And now, sheʼs finding ways to make it more positive for us.

”Probably. Iʼm a stubborn bastard, after all. I love Akane but I do think I find you special at that time too, Miwa-nee. But how can I chase you if you disappeared overnight?”

”Fufu… Thatʼs enough, Ruki. Iʼm more than happy to hear that from you… Let me make it up, okay? From now on… Iʼll never not include you in everything I do. You and Minoru are my life.” As she said it, a tear almost ran down her eyes but I caught it and shook my head as I put on an understanding expression.

I know deep down sheʼs still blaming herself for everything but at least, she is working on it little by little. And Iʼm here to support her throughout. She didnʼt need to mention it anymore.

I leaned down, capturing her lips in another passionate kiss.

Her arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer, and I could feel the heat of her body against mine, reigniting the fire that never really went out.

”Miwa-nee,” I murmured against her lips, my hands sliding down to lift her hips, positioning myself as her legs instinctively wrapped around me. ”You ready for more?”

The water in her eyes was wiped away as they sparkled with that familiar mischief as she replied in a teasing tone. ”Always. Give it to me, Ruki.”

And with that, the boxer shorts that I had just put on slid down again, revealing my throbbing cock.

Pressing it against her sacred place, Miwa-nee glanced down to watch how I slowly entered her. Her moan escaped her lips as her warmth enveloped me.

I set a steady rhythm with each thrust poking her depths, binding us in that perfect, unspoken connection weʼd always had.

The couch creaked faintly beneath us, but it was drowned out by her breaths, her whispers of my name, and the way she moved with me like we were two parts of the same whole.

My hands gripped her hips, guiding her, while her legs tightened around me, urging me deeper, faster.

I quickened my pace, driven by the way her body responded. Her hips rocked to meet mine and her fingers dug into my skin, holding onto me tightly. I slid one hand up to her chest, cupping her voluptuous breast, my thumb brushing over her sensitive peak, earning another moan that made my heart race. Her negligee was now a crumpled heap around her waist, leaving her bare and beautiful, every curve a testament to the woman whoʼd always been a cornerstone in my life.

”Ruki… faster,” She urged with her voice thick with need. We locked eyes with an intensity that made it impossible to look away. There was no pretense here, no playful teasing. Itʼs just our raw, unguarded desire for each other. A connection that ran deeper than words could ever capture.

I showered her neck with more kisses before capturing the erect nipple I had just been teasing, multiplying the pleasure for her.

At the same time, my hips drove her harder, deeper, each thrust making my cock to poke into her deepest sensitive spot, pulling a soft cry from her that echoed in the quiet house.

Her hands slid down to my butt as she urged me on while her body trembled. Sheʼs close to her climax and I could feel it building in her.

Likewise, our connection, my desire for her, and everything about us were also building up within me. The warmth of her embrace, both inside and outside, the alluring sound of her and the way she looked at me like I was her everything was overwhelmingly perfect.

”Miwa-nee…” I called out her name, signaling our approaching limits.

She nodded with her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. ”With you, Ruki… together…”

With her words acting like a spark that ignited the explosives, the dam broke and the two of us reached our peak.. My relentless movements, filled with the same care I always had for her, drove deeper and faster.

Miwa-neeʼs climax hit first, her body arching off the couch as a sharp cry tore from her throat, her walls pulsing around me in a way that sent me spiraling with how constricting it was. I followed moments later, spilling into her with a subdued moan as I dropped my forehead against hers, our lips meeting again as we rode out the waves of pleasure together.

My hips continued moving, thrusting slowly into her despite the exhaustion, just to prolong the pleasure and our connection.

As the afterglow settled, I pulled out of her and slid down to her side before putting her in my embrace, her head resting on my chest. Her negligee was a crumpled mess around her waist, but she didnʼt seem to care, and neither did I. My fingers traced lazy patterns on her back, and she sighed, content, her warmth seeping into me like a blanket.