Chapter 503 – Instilling Manners #2

“Wait…! Matsuda-kun…! Ha, if you’re going to do it, at least come from behind…”

Miyuki must have felt the touch of an object entering her crotch, and she pointed to the back seat with great urgency.

It seemed like he was worried that someone would see our relationship through the untinted front seat window.

Since I was concerned about that in the first place and came to a place with very few people, I turned down Miyuki’s earnest request.

“I don’t like it.”

“No… Why are you acting like a child…!! Oh…! Sleep…”

Miyuki’s hand extends behind her back and towards her buttocks her.

Seeing him fumbling for areas he couldn’t reach, it seems like he’s in quite a hurry.

From the tip, you can feel Miyuki’s thick and soft skin her.

Now I can’t stop.

Thinking like that, I gently pulled back the area protected by the panties and pushed my lower body in.

“Hyaaaaah…!!”

Miyuki’s waist her lowered at the right timing, and in the opposite direction, her upper body her rose sharply.

He even raised his head and started shaking his body, seeming to be more excited than expected.

My relationship with Miyuki took place in various places.

However, it has never been done in a somewhat public place where anyone can see it like it is now.

I think this tense situation, combined with my attitude that was different from usual, brought a different kind of pleasure to Miyuki.

The feeling of her tightness as she hugs the headrest of her passenger seat is clearly conveyed.

More than usual. I think Miyuki secretly liked my changed attitude her, so I guess I’ll just have to keep going like this.

“Huh…!!”

Miyuki moves her hips back and forth once, and she responds accordingly.

I somewhat forcibly pushed down one of Miyuki’s legs her, which was up close to her, and arranged the back of her hair her, which had fallen below her of shoulder her, as if I was going to pull it,

“W-what are you doing…”

Taking advantage of Miyuki’s startedled head her turning towards me, I once again pulled her lower body her back and pushed back with all my strength.

“Ahh…!!”

I can hear a moan that sounds like it’s pain, but I think 90% of the emotions contained there are pleasure.

“Why are you being so picky these days?”

At my soft words as I looked over Miyuki’s shoulder and looked at her upper body her, she was already breathing heavily and bit her lower lip.

“My, when will I…” ” !”

“I don’t like the way you talk because it’s aggressive.”

“No… If you suddenly do this… Ah! Matsuda-kun…! “Stop it…!”

“Are you really going to stop?”

“…”

Miyuki’s mouth suddenly becomes mute.

I said, snorting at her cowardice that showed me clearly.

“Why are you lying?”

“No… How can I do that directly…”

“Say I did something wrong.”

“Why me…? The fault is now Matsuda-kun… Hey…! Don’t put it in too hard… !”

“Do it.”

“Why are you doing this so scary… Ugh…!!”

Various moans come out, and each time Miyuki’s insides tighten around my dick.

Rather than saying that this type of taste has been awakened, as I just thought, it seems to be quite a one-time experience due to the unique pleasure.

Whatever it is, it has to be imprinted in Miyuki’s mind now.

She deserves to know very well that I am not the one who always gives in to her.

“Do it.”

“Oh, I can’t… I can’t…!”

Paang-!

“Ahh…!”

Miyuki’s head sank as he sunk his cock in such a way that the sound of our skin clashing against each other was loud.

I thought it was very strange to see her with her forehead her pressed against her lowered back her and her body her fluttering, so I strongly grabbed her hips her and stopped her.

“Do it.”

“…”

“Don’t you?”

“I… That… Well, I was wrong…”

She apologizes in a voice full of excitement.

At that moment, I felt a tremendous sense of satisfaction passing through her mind, and after taking a moment to catch her breath, I placed my hand on Miyuki’s waist and patted it.

“What did I do wrong?”

When she expressed her intention to hit him if he didn’t speak properly, Miyuki responded in a reluctant voice.

“Well, I lied…” ” “

“What lies?”

“This…”

“What is this?”

“Oh, you don’t have to stop…”

“But?”

“I told you to stop…”

“Do you reflect?”

“W-Is this something that needs to go to the extent of self-reflection…? Hot…!”

Miyuki’s waist her buckled greatly.

The hollow erector muscles visible under the t-shirt that barely covers her lower breasts her are very strange.

It seems to look more erotic because it is dark.

I don’t think the feeling that my brain is going to burn will go away.

If it stays like this, I can do it again and again.

“Are you reflecting?”

“What kind of nonsense… Ah, no…! I will reflect…! So, just be a little gentle… Ah…!!”

You don’t even try to hold back your moans anymore.

She kept her voice as low as possible for fear of being heard by others, but it seems the pleasure far outweighed the anxiety of her.

I held Miyuki’s waist tightly with one hand as she let out a loud yelping sound, and stroked her head, which was starting to stick more and more due to sweat, as if I were handling a dog that listened to her.

Then she began to violate her insides in earnest.

**

“Haa…Haa…”

Miyuki falls forward helplessly.

As she intermittently wriggled and gasped, I lifted her panties up and covered her lower body, which was covered in semen.

“I’ll go home and wash you, so change your clothes.”

At the part about washing her, Miyuki’s body her trembled.

It wasn’t that he was afraid of her, but that he had great satisfaction from her previous coercive relationship and had expectations of her.

“…”

“You’re not answering?”

“Huh… It’s hard…”

“It looks like you have the strength to say it’s hard. Let’s do it one more time?”

“Oh, no… I’m going to change…”

“Good.”

When he relaxed his stern expression and gently stroked Miyuki’s head her, her body her, which had been almost relaxed, completely relaxed.

“Car… What should I do with this…”

I don’t like the fact that I still have the energy to worry about the traces of their relationship on the passenger seat, but I think it would be okay to educate Hiyori again after I return.

“Don’t worry because you can just wash the car.”

“…Okay…”

When I returned home driving a car that gave off such a strange scent, I picked up Miyuki, who had been lying down catching her breath, and went inside.

After that, he put some water on her in the bathtub and put her down without even taking off her clothes.

“W-what are you doing…! “I didn’t even take off her clothes… !”

“You’re going to wash it anyway.”

“…”

Miyuki pouted her lips at my firm words.

He wants to argue about something, but because of what happened today, he can’t be quick to criticize.

I said to her, holding back her laughter because I thought it was cute to see her openly pouting expression of her.

“Take it off now.”

“Why…? Are you really going to do it again?”

“You got annoyed because you didn’t take your clothes off.”

“I wasn’t annoyed…”

I am very satisfied to see that Miyuki, who was always giving me trouble recently, has become more mellow.

She rebels, but much less than Lenka, so she doesn’t have to worry about how to educate her.

If you get upset sometimes, you should act like you did today.

I like Miyuki who is as good as me, but I also like Miyuki who is obedient.

“Anyway, take it off quickly.”

“Oh, why are you acting strange today…!”

“Take it off.”

“… Oh, shall I sleep here today?”

“That’s right.”

“If I sleep, will I go out…?”

“Uh.”

“To Asahina…?”

Before she dropped Hiyori off, she told her to wait.

Miyuki remembered that and asked that question.

“That’s right.”

“Well, then I won’t take it off.”

I love Miyuki, who acts so cheerful even when she’s under pressure.

“I knew you would say that. “I’ll just take it off.”

“What…? Wait…! Don’t come…!”

Seeing Miyuki with her hands on the floor of her bathtub and backing away her, getting her pants all wet, makes her feel bad again.

Isn’t this asking you to rape me?

I am willing to offer up her body her, but I must not betray that expectation.

“Matsuda-kun…! It really doesn’t work…! “I’m going to take a break today… !”

“That’s not up to you.”

“Shh, let me rest… I’m really having a hard time…!”

“You stay still then.”

“No…! I heard it’s hard to stay still…!! And today I…”

Miyuki’s gaze momentarily turned downward and then returned, trailing off at the end of her sentence.

He did not see her my her lower body her his her, he saw his her own lower body her.

Doesn’t that kind of attention mean it’s dangerous?

No matter how much I think about it, I can only come to that conclusion.

Miyuki’s menstrual cycle lasts about 4 weeks, and if you look back on the dates of her previous menstruation, the timing seems to be slightly aligned.

She wants to ask directly, but she doesn’t think it’s a bad idea to wait and ask first.

After finishing her thoughts, I turned off the faucet, with a stream of water pouring out of her, while pressing down on Miyuki, who was pushing my chest with both of her hands.

Afterwards, while wading through the water, which was so cold that only Miyuki’s buttocks were submerged, she placed her hand on the back of Miyuki’s head and completely laid her down.

“Wait… ! Matsuda-kun… ! Conditions… There are conditions… “

She barely managed to control her pants that were about to come off and then she cried out to me.

I answered as I looked down at her, her eyes becoming glassy again.

“What is it?”

“If you’re going to do it again, do it outside…”

You’re saying something that’s not even funny. Does Miyuki know my purpose?

I indirectly hinted at it a few times, but you didn’t know…

I have to tell you personally today.

I ignored Miyuki’s suggestion, scoffing at her as if it was absurd. I looked straight into her eyes with a mix of anticipation and fear, and took off the t-shirt that was sticking to her skin.