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(โง) โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ญ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ข๐ต ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ค๐ฌ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ท๐ฐ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ด๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ. ๐ข๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ, ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ด๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ.
(โง)ย โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ๐ด ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ/๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ด. ๐ถ๐ด๐ข๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ง๐ข๐ฏ๐ช๐ต๐บ, ๐ค๐ฐ๐ค๐ฌ๐ธ๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ธ๐จ๐ช๐ณ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ข๐ณ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ด๐ช๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ, ๐ฎ๐ช๐น๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ข๐ช๐ด๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐จ๐ณ๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ (๐ด๐ญ๐ถ๐ต), ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต โ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐บ ๐จ๐ช๐ณ๐ญ (๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฆ), ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฃ๐บ, ๐ฆ๐ต๐ค. ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ข ๐ฑ๐บ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ต๐ช๐ค, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ ๐๐ด๐ข๐ฌ๐ถ๐ด๐ข. ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช ๐ช๐ด ๐ข ๐ด๐ฐ๐ง๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ'๐ด ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ด๐ด๐บ. ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ ๐๐ช๐ก๐ก ๐จ๐ข๐ช๐ฉ, ๐๐ช๐ฉ ๐ง๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ก๐๐จ๐จ, ๐ ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐ ๐ฎ'๐๐ก๐ก ๐๐ฃ๐๐ค๐ฎ! 2.5๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ช๐ฃ๐ฉ
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ (โง)ย โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐
๐ช'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ช ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ. ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ต๐ถ๐ข๐ญ๐ด, ๐ค๐ญ๐ข๐ณ๐ข, ๐ด๐ถ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ด ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ช๐ฎ๐ฑ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ช. ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ด ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ด๐ช๐ด. ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ญ๐บ ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ช๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ. โก เซฎโ หถแต แต แตหถ โแ ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ฃ ๐ฅ๐ก๐ช๐จ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ค๐ง๐จ ๐ฟ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐พ๐. ๐ค๐ญ๐ช๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฐ3.
๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ต๐ฐ๐ด๐จ๐น๐ผ ๐บ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ด๐ถ๐ต ๐พ๐จ๐บ ๐ถ๐ต๐ฌ ๐ถ๐ญ ๐ป๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ด๐จ๐ฐ๐ต ๐น๐ฌ๐จ๐บ๐ถ๐ต๐บ ๐พ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ถ๐ผ ๐พ๐ถ๐ผ๐ณ๐ซ ๐บ๐ป๐จ๐ ๐ณ๐จ๐ป๐ฌ ๐จ๐ป ๐พ๐ถ๐น๐ฒ. Your favorite customer would always come to your shop ten minutes before closing to pick up his cases of sake. Why did he come so late? You didn't know. Though, you didn't mind either. Having the company of Asakusa's King of Destruction wasn't so bad. He didn't talk as much. Maybe a bit of flirting. But mainly, the conversations would consist of you nagging about stressful drunks that came to your shop throughout the day.ย
However, tonight was different from other nights.ย
Although Benimaru didnโt mind listening to your rants, he wanted to know more about you. He thought you deserved a breather, and sharing a bottle of sake with him was just the relief you needed. Along with something else, of course.ย
You told him about your childhood and why you moved to Asakusa. After losing your parents in a fire at a young age, you needed a fresh start. You heard rumors about Asakusa being lively and friendly. Since being here, those rumors have proved true. The civilians have been more than welcoming, and you appreciated that dearly. If you didn't know any better, some of them even took a liking to you. How they came into your shop with cheeks as crimson as the moon itself was very telling, and Benimaru was no exception.
The night continued with you talking and him listening, but thirty minutes into drinking, the conversation took a turn. It became more intimate. Seeing Benimaru intoxicated was not something you expected. He had this uncontrollable grin on his face that you couldn't help but think was cute. Benimaru was extremely handsome, and you would be lying if you said you weren't attracted to him. How those unique scarlet-colored irises ogled at you showed he felt the same.ย
He would sip on his sake, peeking past the cup to focus on how full your thighs were. Your legs were crossed invitingly, and if he looked hard enough, he could see those purple panties through the mini skirt you had on. Benimaru felt like such a pervert, but he couldn't help himself. You were intoxicatingly sexy. He admired your fiery spirit and how you would match his energy. But at times, he would even become bashful of your direct flirting.ย
Similar to right now.ย
Something about the substance in your system gave you the courage to walk toward him and sit on his lap to run your fingers through his ink-colored locks. Benimaru had no complaints about your current actions, and how he pulled your legs over to straddle him said so. His hand rested on the small of your back, using his other to continue to drink his sake. You exchanged bedroom eyes while your mouths ghosted over each other's, inches away from locking lips.ย
You felt his hardened erection against your clothed pussy to make it known that it needed some affection. You shifted your body slightly to get more comfortable, but really you wanted to tease him. A pool of wetness formed in your garments, and you knew it was leaking through. Your fingers began descending onto his cheeks, soft tips caressing his flesh, causing him to shiver. And throughout this all, Benimaru never broke eye contact.
He was mesmerized by your beauty. From the ochre of your complexion to the kink of your coils. Your thick figure that he currently had the opportunity to feel. He could only imagine how perfect you would feel wrapped around him. Blood rushed to his face just thinking about it, and soon his thoughts would become real.ย
โWhatโs on your mind, Beni?โ you whispered.ย
โYouโre so damn pretty.โ
โOh? Hm, why thank you. Youโre not too bad yourself, but tell meโwhatโs really on your mind? I know heโs telling me, but I want to hear it from you.โ And by he, you meant his cock that wouldnโt stop growing against you.ย
โSo you noticed?โ
โHow couldnโt I notice? I know you feel how wet my pussy is. And I would be lying if I said I didnโt always get like this every time I see you.โ
He sipped on his sake, pressing his hand on your back to push you closer to his chest. โWhy didnโt you tell me this before?โ
โHm, I guess the liquor is giving me courage.โ
โDoesnโt seem like enough because you havenโt kissed me yet,โ he sassed.ย
The smile on your face was coy before giving him kitten licks on his lips. But he didn't have the patience to play games. He cuffed your jaw, forcing it open to plunge his tongue into the back of your throat. The taste of the lingering toxicants in your mouth caused him to groan in despair. Benimaru set aside his cup of sake without parting lips to snake his arms around your thick waist. He shifted in his seat to sit up straight, to which you slightly bounced, hissing from feeling the friction of his clothed cock.ย
You began to grind your hips onto his, hoping to cum from the small yet effective action. Your slender fingers became lost in his silk hair while locking lips. It's been a long since you last had sex, and you wanted nothing more than to fuck Benimaru Shinmon in your shop. Your actions were filled with hunger. Nipping on his bottom lip. Sucking the taste off his tongue. You wanted all of him. And you were going to get what you wanted.
The fervent kiss was filled with sexual desire. An emotion you both shared, along with electricity spreading throughout your bodies. Once leaving a few more smooches, his lips descended to your neck to suck on your flesh. The aroma of strawberry milk tickled his nose. You smelled so fucking sweet. It drove Asakusa's King of Destruction insane. His hands comforted your breasts, fondling and squeezing your nipples through your thin tank top. You let out a soft moan, being rather pleased, but you needed more.ย
"Shit. Just fuck me already, Beni," you purred, resting your hands on his neck to pull him closer. You were so damn desperate for his cock, and it was clear based on you dry-humping him.ย
He continued to leave wet kisses along your skin, finally shoving his hand underneath your shirt to feel the pebbled flesh of your breast. โHow badly do you want my dick inside of you? Tell me, Y/N.โ
โNgh, so badly. I want you to fuck me good and make me cum.โ
โLet me hear you beg for it,โ he demanded.ย
โBenimaru, please. Please, I need you now.โ Regardless of you sounding pathetic, like a bitch in heat, begging for his dick, youโd continue to do so until you get it.ย
He cuffed your chin to have you look at him, ghosting over your lips. โHm, atta girlโbut not like this. You donโt deserve to get fucked in a shop. I want to take my fucking you on a futon, but I have an idea.โ
You pouted, looking up through your lashes. โAnd whatโs that?โ
โCome warm me up.โ
Knowing what he meant, you returned your lips to his, vigorously kissing him while unstrapping his trousers to free his needy friend. Intensity was filled between you, eager to have his cock inside you, and once you felt him, you were not disappointed.ย
Your tongues remained intertwining while your hand wrapped around his length to give it a few pumps. You looked down, softly cursing from seeing that angry mushroom-tip cock oozing precum. He was bigger than you imagined. His girth. His length. That thick fucking vein that stood out on the side. It was so damn pretty. The whore in you just wanted to get on your knees and suck him offโbut you'll save that for another time.ย
Without waiting any further, Benimaru hiked up your skirt to pull your panties to the side. He stood up to grab his cock to rub his head against your clit. He admired the pornographic sound of your stirred wetness and you nearly trembling from his touch. Seeing you beg for him did something to an ego he thought he didn't have.ย
โBenimaru, please. Just put it in already,โ you whined.
โImpatient, are we?โ
He aligned with your entrance to tenderly push himself inside of you. Benimaru watched how your brows drew together, plush two-toned lips parted from feeling the pressure of his tip. Your body stiffened, but he held you in place to ghost over your ears to say,ย
โRelax, Y/NโI got you.โ
And with that being said, he bullied your hole until your cunt wrapped around him effortlessly. You dug your nude manicured nails into his shoulders while a lingering moan of his name slipped through your lips. His cock was too damn big, but he managed. Despite that, your walls were still resisting him.
His hand returned to your chin to give you sloppy smooches. As he continued to massage your lips with his own, he returned, sitting on the chair, purposely with the intent to have you bounce on him. A wail erupted from the pit of your stomach. Feeling all eight inches of Benimaru inside of you was a lot. You pressed your forehead onto his, doing your best to take him, but the girth of his cock wasn't making it easy.ย
He gave you kisses on your face, crooning how he knows you can take it. Benimaru could barely contain himself. Your pussy was so fucking wetโso tight. Maybe he did want to fuck you right now? No. He'll be patient. But for now, he needed to make sure you were okay.ย
โAre you okay, Y/N? Tell me how you feel, pretty girl,โ he soothed.ย
You nodded. โIโmโIโm good. Youโre just so big, Beni.โ
โI know, but you were begging for this, remember? You wanted my cock deep inside of you.โ
You did, and you were going to take it. You threw your arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss once more. You lifted your body from his length to sink down on his cock. His tip instantly met with your cushion, at which you both exchanged sounds of pleasure in your mouths. Your pussy swallowed Beni. The warmth alone could make him cum, but he was determined to last as long as possible.ย
Your heated juices coated his cock as the lewd noises of your obnoxiously swirling tongues bounced off the walls of your shop. You moved your hands to cuff his face the more intense kissing became. How you sensually bit down on his lips caused him to groan, gripping your waist tightly to bury himself balls deep. Like the sly fox you are, you attempted to move on his cock. However, Benimaru wasn't having it. Not because he didn't want you to. He knew even one movement you made, he would cum on cue.ย
Thatโs what good pussy does to you.
โY/NโDonโt tempt me.โ
โI wanna cum, Beni,โ you whimpered.
โOh? Is that so?โ He gave you one more smooch before resting his back comfortably in the chair. He told you not to move, but you were convinced he kept doing these subtle movements to stuff himself further. Never did you expect Benimaru Shinmon to be a fucking tease. โBe a good slut and use me to make yourself cum. Play with your pussy, and donโt look away either.โย
The demand in your voice caused you to clench around him. You tried to return your lips to his, but he pulled his face back, standing firm on what he said about watching you cum. Your fingers made their way down to your throbbing bud to flick it intensely, hoping to chase your release. As instructed, you held contact with those crimson irises that matched in color to the heat that ran across his cheeks. You used your other hand to free your perfectly sagged tits to toy with your nipples, and it was an action that had Benimaru twitching in your pussy.
He rubbed your bottom lip with his thumb before placing his fingers in your mouth, pressing down on your tongue, but you instinctively began sucking on his fingers. Gosh, you were fucking hot, and Benimaru couldn't agree more. You were such a good slut for him. He refused to allow this night to end here, thinking he would take you back to your place and fuck you well. He knew he was supposed to observe you while you played with yourself. Though, he couldn't help but throw his head from feeling your cunt pulsating around him.ย
โB-Beni, look at me. I-Iโm about to cum,โ you stammered, recklessly rubbing your clit.ย
โDo you understand how good you feel, Y/N? This pussy is so damn warm and wet. And you look so pretty. Fuck, Iโm about to cum with you.โย
Benimaru abruptly stood up to gently place your back on a table near you, returning his lips to you one last time before nutting. Forget wanting to watch you cum. He needed to taste the sweetness of your whimpers in his mouth. He shooed away your hand on your bud to use his own to vigorously massage it. With every flick he took, your back deepened its arch, and you further clenched around him. Your moans increased in volume due to the applied pressure on your clitโyour climax was now here, and Benimaru was right behind you.
โYouโre squeezing so tightly, Y/N,โ he rasped.
โBecause Iโm cumming, Beni. R-Rub my clit harderโplease.โ
Your eyes rolled back as you released your tensions, fully decorating Benimaru with your cream that kept his cock perfectly as he requested. Even after cumming, arousal burns throughout your body. Your walls fluttered and contracted, clenching and unclenching around him.ย
He felt like he was on edge. His cock kept twitching uncontrollably, and not too long after you, he came himself. Benimaru didn't have enough time to pull out, but honestly, you had no complaints about him flooding you with his cum. The shared heat of your cunt and his bitters were the perfect temperatures. For months, he dreamt of you wrapping around his cock, and he was sure to cherish this moment.ย
You watched as he lolled his head while still balls deep in your pussy. You shared steady breaths and a final moan once he pulled his now soft member out of you. He fixed your panties back in place, so his seeds didn't spill between your thighs, but based on how stuffed you felt, you knew they would regardless. He fixed his trousers before lifting you by your waist, returning to the chair to where he gave you soft kisses.
โYou did so well, pretty girl. Now, come on. Let me take you home so I can fuck you.โ
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