【よみちゃんねる】濃厚フェラで目覚まし♡騎乗位ナマ挿入で連続絶頂！

Title: “Mornings with Yomi – A sensorshi’s wet awakening”

The sun peeked through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the bedroom. Yomi stirred under the sheets, her body still dwarfed and warm from sleep. She slowly blinked her eyes open, 23-year-old eyes surveying the cozy space. A desk in the corner. A guitar leaning against the wall. Clothes strewn about from last night’s festivities. And a huge, hulking male form beside her.

“Good morning, Yomi,” came the deep, raspy voice. A hand reached out, gently caressing her arm.

Yomi smiled, snuggling back against the firm chest, relishing the feel of a late morning spent tangled with her favorite playing partner. “Mm… good morning…”

The two lay in silence for a bit, enjoying the tranquility of the early sunrise. But an electric tension built between them, a primal awakening slowly stirring to life. Yomi felt his manhood press against her back, already growing stiff with desire. She bit her lip, shifting her hips teasingly.

“Oooh, already?” Yomi purred, trailing her fingers down his chest. “Looks like someone woke up, um, raring to go~”

“Hrngh… You’re the one wiggling that sexy little bottom. You’ve awakened the beast now,” he growled playfully, flipping her onto her back. His muscular frame gradually covered her smaller body, pressing her into the soft mattress.

Yomi gazed up at him with hooded eyes, slowly wrapping her legs around his hips. She could feel his rigid length hot against her thigh. Naughty ideas sparked in her mind as a temptress’s grin spread across her lips.

“How about a special good-morning present? For being such a good boy last night,” she cooed with false-innocence. Her hand drifted between their bodies, fingers curling gently around his thick girth.

“Rrrahh, Yomi…” he rumbled, eyes fluttering closed as she began to stroke him with purpose. Those slender fingers felt so good around his sensitive manhood. Instinctively, his hips started to thrust forward, seeking more of her touch.

Emboldened, Yomi gave him a few more teasing pumps before scooting down the bed. She maneuvered herself between his legs and wrapped her soft lips around the tip, tongue flicking out to lap at the bead of precum. The flavor, so uniquely male and musky, sent tangles through her body.

His hands fisted in the sheets as she started to bob her head, taking him deeper and deeper into the wet haven of her mouth. Soft, needy moans vibrated from her throat, sending delicious shivers down his length.

“Ohhh… Yom… Slow down love, or it’ll be over too soon,” he said between ragged breaths, gently tangling a hand in her hair.

But she paid him no mind, furiously lapping and sucking as sloppy slurps filled the room. Her delicate hand continued to pump the base, twisting pleasurably at the tip. She could feel him so deep in her throat now, throbbing with sweet intensity.

Just as she sensed he was reaching his limit, she pulled away with an audible pop. strands of saliva linked from her lips to his glistening cock. “Mmm, delish~” she purred before moving up to straddle his waist.

With a sultry gaze, she reached between them and grabbed his rock-hard member, aiming the dripping tip at her slick entrance. She grasped his shoulders for balance as she slowly sank down, impaling herself on his rigid pole. A rapturous moan tumbled from her lips as he stretched her open, filling her so eloquently.

She rocked her hips tantalizingly, rolling them in delicious circles. Her slick inner muscles squeezed around him, gripping his throbbing length. “Ahhh, so good~” she purred. She started to move faster, bouncing in his lap with wanton abandon.

His hands flew to her hips, fingers digging in hard enough to leave marks as he thrust up into her. Skin slapped against skin, echoing around the room. The pleasure was so intense, so overwhelming. He could feel the pressure building in his core, erupting like a volcano, ready to burst any minute now…

With a final sharp cry, he bucked his hips up high, slamming into her once, twice, before exploding. Thick ropes of hot seed painting her inner walls. She clenched around him, milking every last drop as her own orgasm crested.

The two stayed motionless for a few long minutes, labored breaths filling the room as they came down from their mutually blissful highs. Finally, Yomi flopped down beside him, cuddling into his side with a heartfelt giggle.

“Best alarm clock ever~ Top that, any day,” she joked, giving him a playful peck on the cheek.

He chuckled, tossing a strong arm around her butt and holding her close. “Well, I aim to please,” he quipped. His other hand drifted lower, teasing the smooth patch between her thighs.

Yomi gasped, eyes fluttering closed as pleasurable tingles began to spark anew. “Ooh, ready for round two, stud? That was a really efficient morning quickie. Tax-qualifying even~”

He grinned wickedly, rolling her over and pinning her beneath him once more. “Meh, I dunno. I’m a bit of a tax-dodge tho, try me.”

And she squealed in pretend-dismay as his kisses started a new batch of morning festivities. Because really, tax avoidance was irrelevant. The only figures these two ought to be##### calculating were the dizzying heights their passion never failed to climb.