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CV: Mitsuhashi Wataru (三橋渡)
Huh? What’s this? You’re already getting ready to sleep?
I was invited to the after-party, but I declined and returned home instead. Also, my division has a new project, so we’ll be occupied for the next while, but it’s not a bad thing, necessarily.
Well, yeah. I’ll keep that in mind till the project’s made into a success. It’s not good to aim too high at the start, don’t you think?
Besides, while the occasion drinking party’s nice, the meals I have with you still top all of that. Even more so when I drink.
I end up thinking to myself “Why aren’t you with me?” and “I want to return home already.”
Let me hop in.
I knew it, this is where I feel the most comfortable. This is where I belong.
Say, are you really planning to go to sleep now? We have the day off tomorrow, so staying up a little later would be fine, no?
Well? Let’s have sex.
Hmm? No, not at all, I had 2 beers, a lemon sour… Oh, but don’t worry! I didn’t drink enough to make myself sick.
Look, it’s already this…
Heh? That’s not it?
You’re right. All sorts of things come out when I get drunk. I was really in a panic when the neighboring granny when she said, “As expected of newly-weds.”
No, I mean, I didn’t think she would be so direct about it. I was so embarrassed and at a loss that I couldn’t lift my head up during that time.
Then today, let’s do it in silent mode.
And no, I don’t mean conversing energy and cutting corners, We have to careful not to disturb the neighbors and secretly have sex.
Hey, gimme a kiss.
It feels good…
Huh? My body’s hot?
I wonder if it’s because of the alcohol? But… Your body’s hot too, you know?
See? Your body’s hot and soft and has a nice scent.
Did it get hot from my kisses?
I got super turned on from the kisses just now, though. Even entwining our tongue is getting a bit much for me.
Would you like to take a look at my rock hard dick?
Eh? No need for you to be modest.
What? Are you still shy about it?
That’s fine. I’ll make sure to get you in the mood.
Don’t take off your panties.
Yes, you can keep standing on your knees.
Spread your legs more.
It’s fine. I’d much rather this place not taste like you just got out a bath; the taste not quite enough for me.
Though, you don’t often ask me to lick you.
Deep down, you love it when I lick your clit, don’t you? So don’t worry about unnecessary things and feel good from my mouth.
Come on, keep your legs open. Got it?
Give me a clear view of your clit. Let me suck on it.
It has become engorged and swelled bigger in size. How cute. Seriously, I wish I could just eat it.
Stop? You’ve had enough?
I see. Then, here, is it alright if I were to slip my fingers inside your pussy?
I’ll tease your clit while I’m at it.
Even your insides are a sloppy mess.
I’ll tease both the inside and outside.
Your pussy is squeezing down on my fingers.
Do you want to cum?
Sure, go ahead. Go cum from your clit.
You’re so cute when you cum.
Hmm? Of course it’s cute. Like how you were holding your moans back yet leaked out a little at the end. Or how your legs trembled.
Oh, no need to wipe it.
I’ll insert it into this drench pussy as-is.
You haven’t cum from your pussy and my fingers wouldn’t be enough, would they?
I can tell even if you don’t say it outright.
The fact that you want my cock is written on your face. …What a horny wife you are.
It’s fine, no? I want to stick it in too.
Yes. I’m a horny husband.
So envelope me in your warmth.
Ah, I’m leaking pre-cum.
Your entrance is so wet.
Here I go.
It feels so good…
Wait, don’t move just yet. If you do, I’ll cum. I won’t let out my moans nor cum just yet.
It’s all in. Can you feel my shape?
Then let’s stay like this for a bit.
Hey, you’re not allowed to move.
I told you not to move and put you on the verge, but I can’t take it anymore. I’ll start moving.
Turn this way.
You immediately hide your face whenever we aren’t holding hands, so I’ll prevent that today.
I want to keep staring at your cute face.
Sorry, my sweat is dripping down onto you, isn’t it?
You don’t hate it?
So good. It feels so good.
Damn, it feels so good. If I’m not more careful, I’ll immediately cum from thrusting into your pussy.
Eh? What? Is that your…smartphone?
It keeps buzzing. Maybe someone’s calling you?
But I do apologize, I don’t have it in me to stop right now, so just call them back later.
Do your nipples feel good too? Your pussy tightens whenever I pinch them, and it just feels way too good. I’m seriously about to cum.
We didn’t get a chance to do it yesterday, it might be super thick.
I’m cumming, I’m cumming. I’m going to cum.
I love you. I love you. I love you.
Damn, I guess we really aren’t able to suppress our voices. I wonder if it’ll be alright since we had the futon over us?
Also, umm, just now… You might’ve gotten pregnant.
I wouldn’t know, but the possibility isn’t zero. It can’t possibly be zero.
You’re filled to the brim with my semen, so…
Wait, I’ll pull it out slowly so that nothing spills.
Okay! Should I go grab us some drinks?
Well, you are to stay where you are and not stand. Oh, speaking of which, was it alright for you not to have picked up that call?
A call from your family at this hour?
You sure get along with your family.
Eh? Your mother said that?
Your mother sure is impatient. We’ve only been married for 4 months.
Eh? Uhh… What?
Are you looking forward to it, perhaps?
You know, aren’t you a little impatient just like your mother? First, you date, then you marry, then you have kids. Though I don’t think they’re tasks you should be rushing through one by one to complete.
Perhaps I’m just too carefree?
Should I start getting serious about it?
I’m honestly as happy as I can be just by being with you.
It’s not an exaggeration! To me, every day I have with you is like a miracle. For us to be blessed with a child… Don’t you think that’s like a miracle in and of itself?
It’ll be fine even if we don’t hurry.
Oh, but if there is something you’re worried about, let’s discuss it and do more research on it. Don’t keep it all to yourself, it involves both of us.
Should I tell your mother as well?
That we always get along super, super, super well, so there’s no need to worry.
I’m joking, I’m joking.
But what others say shouldn’t matter, Let’s carry along at our own pace.
I really do think that.
I love you too.
I love you.