[Author Note: Here's the promised smut, but the second part will be continue on the next chapter. Also starting next month, there will be a slight change to the upload release, instead of the usual 1 chapter per day, I will be taking weekend off, meaning the new upload would be 5 chapters per week. Why this sudden change? Ramadan makes me feels weak during the day.]
It was just a peck, but that alone confirmed everything. When he pulled away, her heated gaze followed him, the corner of his lips curling into a smirk. His arms wrapped possessively around her waist as she sat on his thigh.
"But you're mine."
"Ngh!"
"Did you just…?" His eyes widened when her body shuddered, her grip tightening on his shirt as her heated breath spilled against his neck. Her legs pressed together instinctively. If he were naive or innocent, he wouldn't think much of it. Unfortunately, Kousuke was neither.
"T-The way you said it, it's just... so hot... nya." She admitted with her face buried into his shoulder, her fluffy ears wiggling rapidly from excitement as her twin tails entwined around his knee. The scent of her arousal, sweet and sharp like lychee hung thick in the air, mingling with the smell of flowery perfume from him. Even Kuroka herself couldn't believe she had just came from his words. She wasn't this easy, at least she thought so. Maybe the way he said sounds rather dominant, or the fact that he had accepted her—perhaps both.
"If this is how you're going to react, then I'm curious what kind of expression you will be making if we go even further," he muttered softly. Then, he grabbed her by the chin before making her look up to him, yet she wouldn't met his eyes as if embarrassed greatly by her body's reaction. He could even vividly see her blush spreading from her cheeks down her neck like spilled ink. 'What a cute display of reaction,' he thought amusedly.
As curious as he was, Kousuke didn't want to push her needlessly. It's not uncommon for people to feels insecure if they appears 'easy' to their partner, especially for men. After all, it looks like a lack of self-control. However, he personally thinks it's complimentary if his girlfriends react so strongly to him, it's akin to a cat revealing their belly to you as a form of trust to their owner. And this could very well mirrored that, a perfect display of high affection for humans.
When her hand clutching to his shirt wander down, he raised his eyebrows with interest. As her fingers tracing through his chiseled midsection, Kousuke noticed her breathing becoming shallow and her eyes looking intense. He was planning to stop there, but it appears she had a different intention in mind. Since she was raring to go at it, who was he to refuse?
"Nyah!"
Kuroka let out a cute yelp when she feels his rough hand on her stacked chest. He's squeezing them freely like her breasts are made out of dough, he could feel her nipples poking through her black kimono, which was already stiff from the earlier stimulation.
"That's a cute moan you got there," he whispered purposely close to her ears, making her shudder on his lap. At this point, it's no longer a secret amongst his friends that he really loves big breasts. After all, just like the rest of his girlfriends, Kuroka was also blessed with gene, though none could surpass Yasaka's. For something like this, he would usually say, what a happy little coincidence.
"That's because you.. ngh! were toying with my.. Ah! chest nya!" Kuroka mumbles between her moans. Her hand no longer caress his clothing abs, but reached down to the crotch and hover right above the well-defined outline of his shaft. Though that didn't last long before she seized them in her grip, and panted at the sheer absurdity of his size.
"How are you already, ngh... so big when you're not even hard?"
"It's still early for you to be surprise." He replied calmly. Kousuke knew his body the best, especially after he undergone an awakening of sort after defeating Demon God. They weren't lying that basking in the blood of the divine, corrupt it may be, can resulted in some magical stuff. His current body is technically what a prime human should looks like.
Kuroka was amazed something like this was still in a dormant state, almost like a sleeping dragon waiting to be awake by her touch. Had it been the average boys, they would've been proud to even have an erection as big as his. But as she begins caressing them while trying to hold her moan from leaking because of his touch, her eyes widened like saucers when it quickly hardened to a frightening size, stretching his pants to the limit.
"No way this thing can fit inside me nya..." She muttered with a slight hint of fear and awe in her hazel-gold pupils. She might not be as inexperienced as Shirone, but didn't mean she could handle something like this. Kousuke were used to the look on her face, even Tsubaki and Akeno had reacted the same way. The only exception would be Yasaka, a widow experiences were nothing to be scoff at. Though Morgan was only slightly surprised before riding him like no tomorrow. it is what it is.
"That's what they say, but I promise you that you'd be begging for more later," he stated confidently, before pinching her stiffening peak through the fabric of her kimono. Another moan escaped her throat, Kuroka could feels her panties situation were getting even more dangerous as it goes on. She knew for a fact that he would definitely feels her crotch drenching in her own juice through his pants from where she sat.
Then without wasting any further, her hands reached out to each side of the waistband of his pants and quickly yanked back until his dragon springs free like a massive volcano erupting after laying dormant for so long. His pants could only do so much in concealing the true monster, the real thing now exposed looks even more intimidating than what she thought. However, her curiosity and hunger won her over as she leans down and gives the tip a quick peck before swirling her wet tongue around the swollen head. It starts small and slow at first, as if testing the water before she engulf half of his length into her mouth once it's covered in her saliva.