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After unhooking the bra, Hirano casually slid down to grab the waist of the silver-haired princess who had made countless boys dream and drool, pinching Alya's chin as she turned her head away. He forced her to look at him, seeing her eyes moist, admiring her tearful yet fierce and bewildered little look.
"Clamping your legs around me, is that an invitation?"
"W-who invited you, you bastard!"
Her jade legs twisted away, then quickly squeezed back again. Hirano laughed, leaving Alya caught in an impossible dilemma. Not letting him go felt like she really wanted to be with him. But spreading her legs again seemed like giving him an advantage…
Alya's mind was a complete haze, missing this simple joke, trapped in a stalemate.
Hirano smirked. Seeing Alya's surprised eyes, he slowly pulled back.
"Looks like you still have doubts… that won't do. We have a long time ahead of us, and if this is how it goes, it's just less fun."
"Who said we have a long time—ah!!"
Halfway through speaking, Alya screamed and covered her face, turning away. Right in front of her, Hirano pulled down his pants, exposing his large, fully aroused cock aimed at her wet, needy entrance, making the essentially pure Alya both embarrassed and annoyed.
Flustered, her heart pounding wildly, she began to think random nonsense. Compared to back then, hadn't this bastard's cock gotten bigger? Hmph, growing only down there and not in height, just a damn pervert…
"Y-you, you, you…"
"After all, our princess is having her first secret affair, isn't she? Behind our 'prince charming's' back."
With some unspoken meaning, Hirano held her long legs, making the stiff Alya slowly spread them, her lower body fully exposed before him.
Though forcing her was interesting, he much preferred seeing these seemingly noble, spotlighted beauties willingly degrade themselves into bitches. Hirano schemed silently. Alya wasn't like her sister Masha. If he forced her directly now, she might develop trauma and resist later. It would be hard to make this silver-haired princess fall with her sister into being filthy sex slaves, owning these two unparalleled lustful sisters.
Better to let her taste some sweetness first. After further development, a rougher approach might work better.
Deciding this, Hirano crouched down and brought his face close under Alya's skirt. His fingers plunged into her soft thigh. The warm, moist breath and erotic scent of her little hole came rushing out, along with the spilled red tea and dripping juices soaking the panties.Outlining the plump and glossy jade abalone.
"You, what do you want to do, pervert!" Feeling the man's breath on the inside of her thigh, Alya's fear and unease intensified, her clear voice trembling. "Go away quickly! If you want to do it, just do it! But don't mess around with these, these dirty... things!"
"This is foreplay, foreplay, a way to make you feel good, Alya. You look so tense; I just want to find a way to help you relax. Sex is something both people enjoy. I'm also curious to see a more lascivious and straightforward side of you, Alya."
Hirano said, looking at the wet panties in front of him, sticking out his tongue and beginning to lick Alya's private parts!
"Gu—!"
The tips of the shoes tightened, Alya arched her lower belly, trembling as if shocked by electricity. Hirano only felt a wet sensation on his tongue, and a large wet stain spread on her panties.
"Oh my, that fast?" he asked in surprise, pulling her panties into thin strips, revealing the fresh red tender flesh. "Just a lick and... the quality is even better than I imagined."
"Gu, haa, haa... what is... this..."
Alya's eyes went blank, her cheeks flushed. Anyone seeing this icy princess melting under pleasure would be unable to resist the impulse to pounce and run wild over her voluptuous body. She murmured quietly, her womb trembling deeply from the intense pleasure that had just pierced it.
"So intense... haa, haa, feels like I'm dying... so different... so different from sister..."
"Oh? Has Marsha done this kind of thing too?"
Hirano was pulling off Alya's panties, tossing aside the girl's last fragile defense, watching the tender pink jade abalone shyly open and close in front of his eyes, while asking in surprise. Since leaving him, Masha secretly bought many toys, exploring herself while waiting, ultimately turning herself into a contrast whore—tender on the outside but lascivious inside. He had heard about this from the intermittent moans of his young wife and fully experienced the angel's mature, trained, and voluptuous body after growing up.
But did she really corrupt Alya along the way too? The reason why she called him over without saying anything was just to enjoy the charming, icy silver-haired girl who would easily collapse and fall into lust with just a bit of provocation?
What a "surprise"... my little Marsha.
"Has your sister ever touched you here?"
"Why would I tell you... gu!" Halfway through her stubborn refusal, Hirano's finger pressed on Alya's erect clitoris. The rough touch, mixed with the pleasure of being brought to a climax by another man and the guilt of betrayal, made Alya show a tangled expression of unwillingness yet seductiveness. "Say it, I'll say it! Let go quickly. If you touch there, it's too intense, soon, soon I'll go... gu!"
In contrast, Hirano was somewhat excessive in "pampering" Alya's little bean, until the girl tightened her silk-white legs and rolled her body trying to escape. Still, he held her waist firmly, utterly ignoring her refusal, pouring overflowing pleasure into this pure girl's body. Only when Alya's body softened and still radiated the heat of arousal did he snort coldly and let go.
"You really only behave a little when it's like this... Speak, what exactly happened?"
"S-sister, she touched me... gu, every night, at least once, so then she would let me go wash..."
Alya's final dignity and reason were destroyed by pleasure, her eyes dull, drool at the corner of her mouth, like a doll broken beyond repair.
"She said it felt good and at first asked me to help her... help her lick... after moving away, she was very sad, and I couldn't refuse... Then, somehow, she started bullying me... hu, hu... we helped each other, saying this can't be told to mom, it became a secret bride's training... gu!"
"Ah, it seems that although she learned many naughty things, Masha's masturbation skills are still as clumsy as before; no wonder she thinks about me every day and won't let go."
Hirano sighed, starting to lick the undeveloped area of Alya's private parts, making the girl cry out softly with her legs tightening. He used a little force, squeezing her thighs tightly, feeling the smooth plumpness. Her long white legs then clasped his head, rubbing against his ears and the back of his head. The high-quality, high-D-count fabric's friction tickled Hirano's heart.
"Also, not only did she train herself, but she also corrupted her little sister to be so lascivious... truly my good wife."
"Haa, haa, what... did you just say..."