Nomura felt slightly short of breath when he realized how soft those bubble butts were. As his fingers ran through the delicate flesh, he increased the speed of his thrusts. He was sure that he would come anytime soon now. Simultaneously, he could also feel the wetness of Sayuri’s insides. 

At the same time, he also got a clear view of the sight below him. Sayuri’s head lazily laid on the bed mattress while her rear pointed towards him. It was an extremely stimulating view. He felt that he would cum within seconds if he masturbated to her right now. Her body had a pinkish glow. The sweat scattered all over her body only made it better.

‘Sex… it’s an unreal feeling.’ For a former virgin like him, onahole was the closest thing he had to an actual sexual intercourse.

He enjoyed the feeling of tightening around his dick as it penetrated deeper. Letting out rough groans, he got a firm hold of the waist below him. Then, he leaned forward and came close to her ears. In something louder than a whisper, he opened his mouth.

“Hah… are you close…?”

Hearing the voice, Sayuri slightly turned her face to show her ruddy complexion. She wanted to respond but the only sounds that came out of her mouth were moans. 

“Ahn… nnn…. ye-hup…”

Sayuri never believed that she was capable of making such shameful noises. Her moans were never this indecent, she reckoned in her mind. She couldn’t imagine what her face would like right now. As the thick hot stick constantly stirred up her insides, she was forced to grab the bed mattress with the little strength she could muster.

Her unresponsiveness only made Nomura more confident. The strange sadistic desire again came to him. Her messy appearance only made him want to mess her up more. He glanced at the pair of large and seductive asses and…

*Slap*

“Eee!!”

*Slap*

“Nnn! No… stop–”

*Slap*

“Mmff!”

Sayuri was momentarily shocked by the sudden action. Her rear felt painful. It was unfortable, she thought. When she wanted to voice her complaints, another slap came to her. Knowing that it’s useless to resist, she could only clench the mattress with her mouth. 

*Slap*

“Mmm!! Pwease… stop…”

“How is it? Do you like it?”

*Slap*

“Khung… mff!”

After a flurry of slaps, the uncomfortable strangely dissipated. Her insides tightened with the slaps. She wanted to deny it vehemently but she knew the truth in her heart. She could still feel the pain but there was some pleasure asssociated with it. It made her head go blank for a second or two.

“Mhm… haa… mff!” Few seconds later, it came to a point where she savored the pain with great relish. She even wanted the intensity to increase but she couldn’t say it. She was afraid she wouldn’t be able to look straight at him for a few days if she demanded the slaps to be harder. Instead, she sneakily adjusted her hips to a comfortable position.

Then, Nomura stopped the slaps.

Taking a deep breath, he once again grabbed the slender waist and pushed through her insides.

“Yah! Nnn…” Without even asking, Sayuri understood that he was near. So was she.

Just then, both the colliding bodies went stiff.

“Ahhh! Nhm… hah…” Sayuri was lost in pleasure. Her hips fell straight on the bed as there was no strength left on her body. Her mind was full of only one thought. “Grm… it’s… so hot…”

Her entire body trembled as she felt the slight movements of a thick fluid inside her body. There seems to be a natural resistance against the fluid but she so dearly wanted to feel them for eternity. As she gently closed her eyes, she felt a touch of shoulders.

Nomura directly dropped on the bed looking tired. He glanced at the face laying beside him and didn’t know what to say. It has to be known that he wasn’t very proficient when interacting with the opposite sex. He could hold formal conversations but flirting or pillow talks is not exactly his forte. 

His entire knowledge of women comes from fictions. When adolescence hit him, it took him some time to figure that the standards of women in fictions are different in reality. It was sad but so was he.

As he was blanking out, Sayuri finally got a good look at the man. “You… brute. Do you even consider me your wife? How could you treat me like that?”

Her words seem angry but Nomura could tell from the tone of her voice that she wasn’t. At most, she was just venting her emotions. Within the fraction of seconds, he went through countless scenarios he watched and read in fictions to think of an appropriate response. Eventually, he smiled and brought his face close to hers.

“W… what?” Sayuri was surprised by the sudden action.

Nomura stretched out his hand and lightly caressed her cheeks. “But… you liked it, didn’t you?”

“Huh! I did not!” Her tone was disdainful.

“Is that right? It seems that I’ve to punish you now…” Nomura’s smile became wider and he moved his body closer to hers.

His movement immediately made Sayuri feel a tinge of fear. She began to worry about her buttocks. “W… wait. What are you doing… I can’t anymor— mmm!”

Her sentence couldn’t be completed when she felt a rough tongue invading the insides of her mouth. While initially resistant, she began to reciprocate the kiss. “Mmf… nnn…”

Few seconds later, when the two tongues separated, she could clearly see a string of saliva formed between them. Her misty eyes looked at the well-defined face. How many years has it been, she wondered. Their marriage was an impulsive one. As the years passed by, a sense of foreboding pervaded her regarding the marriage. 

No matter how deep she tried to hide it, she somehow had a feeling that the relationship would not end well. Until today, that is. Her friends always said that there must be spark to save a dying relationship. That ‘spark’ was the reason why she reluctantly left her eight-months-old child to spend time with her husband.

She hadn’t hoped for much but she was rewarded.

Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but giggle.

Nomura didn’t know the thoughts in her mind but he found the smile incredibly addictive. “Let’s go home.”

Sayuri nodded lightly. They were supposed to stay for two days more but won’t complain. Her purpose for coming here had already been achieved. Besides, she didn’t really like her father-in-law. He had always stared at her with a strange gaze.

“I’ll sleep for now. I’m tired.” Sayuri brought her face closer to his warm chest.

Nomura couldn’t help but feel awkward. Subconsciously, he wrapped his arms around her.

…

..

It was evening by the time the two woke up by the sound of door knocking. Half-asleep, Nomura glanced at his wife rubbing her eyes. When she made an attempt to get up and go to the door, he got up.

“I’m going.”

Nomura’s words made her a bit confused but she didn’t think much. He walked to the door and opened it. 

A grim expression came to his face.