Raika
Star
- Joined
- Apr 20, 2012
RE: Missing Pieces (Ookami & Ursa-Hime)
Aya might have been a delicate flower from Shin’s perspective, but from Kouji’s she was nothing more than an ugly unwanted weed. A blemish in the perfect painting that had once been the four of them. Kouji still kept a photo the four of them had taken a few years before Aya was born. The smiling faces in the photo all he could remember of his parents, in the perfect family Kouji invisioned there was no Aya. Just him, Shin and their parents.
Shuddering as he exhaled slowly, his breathing slowly began to pick up as he felt Aya’s face so close to his manhood. The sensation of having her soft hand pressing against his throbbing hardon even through the fabric of his underwear more than enough to please him. He hated Aya, but he loved seeing her sitting their between his legs, looking so pathetic and lost. The sound of Aya gasping only served to stroke his ego, making him think he was bigger than what Aya was normally used to. He wasn’t wrong in a sense.
Waiting for a few seconds for Aya to continue, Kouji’s good mood slowly started to deteriorate as Aya simply sat there, looking nervous and ashamed was a good thing, but her lack of action was starting to get on his nerves. It wasn’t like this was Aya’s first time sucking a guy off right? Thinking that her inaction was reflective of her unwillingness to keep her promise he roughly grabbed her by the hair, forcefully shoving her face into his cock, smearing her cheek against his balls, chuckling wickedly at the sight. “I don’t like being kept waiting, consider that your warning” he snarled holding her firmly against his cock, his fingers tangling themselves in her brown locks and tugging on them roughly, threatening to pull them out unless she complied with his demands.
Aya might have been a delicate flower from Shin’s perspective, but from Kouji’s she was nothing more than an ugly unwanted weed. A blemish in the perfect painting that had once been the four of them. Kouji still kept a photo the four of them had taken a few years before Aya was born. The smiling faces in the photo all he could remember of his parents, in the perfect family Kouji invisioned there was no Aya. Just him, Shin and their parents.
Shuddering as he exhaled slowly, his breathing slowly began to pick up as he felt Aya’s face so close to his manhood. The sensation of having her soft hand pressing against his throbbing hardon even through the fabric of his underwear more than enough to please him. He hated Aya, but he loved seeing her sitting their between his legs, looking so pathetic and lost. The sound of Aya gasping only served to stroke his ego, making him think he was bigger than what Aya was normally used to. He wasn’t wrong in a sense.
Waiting for a few seconds for Aya to continue, Kouji’s good mood slowly started to deteriorate as Aya simply sat there, looking nervous and ashamed was a good thing, but her lack of action was starting to get on his nerves. It wasn’t like this was Aya’s first time sucking a guy off right? Thinking that her inaction was reflective of her unwillingness to keep her promise he roughly grabbed her by the hair, forcefully shoving her face into his cock, smearing her cheek against his balls, chuckling wickedly at the sight. “I don’t like being kept waiting, consider that your warning” he snarled holding her firmly against his cock, his fingers tangling themselves in her brown locks and tugging on them roughly, threatening to pull them out unless she complied with his demands.