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"Aaaahhnn… c-cumming…!"
Mikoto's sharp cry broke free as her body seized, the inner walls of her pussy clenched tightly around his cock in rhythmic pulses. Pleasure tore through her, sharp, overwhelming, forcing her hips to falter mid-motion.
Squelch… squelch…
Warm slickness spilled from her, coating his length and soaking his thighs before dripping onto the wooden floor, drop by drop, forming another glistening puddle beneath the chair.
"Fufu… Mikoto-san… you've only just started riding me, and you're already cumming?" Kanzou chuckled. "You really are very sensitive, huh?" As he spoke, he intensified the sensation, circling his fingers over her sensitive clit and drawing even more from her.
"Haaahnnn… n-no… K-Kanzou-sama…" she moaned weakly as her legs buckled, remaining of the strength also drained while wave after wave continued crashing through her.
Gush… gush…
After several tremoring releases, she gasped heavily, her breasts rising and falling, "Haaah… haaaah…" and seemed to lose all strength. Her hands shook violently, losing their grip as dizziness set in and she began to collapse.
Before she could fall completely, his hands snapped to her hips, fingers digging in firmly into her flesh as he held her in place while she remained impaled in the pussy, "Now, now… Mikoto-san," he said calmly. "Don't go falling on me just yet. We've only just begun." He guided her posture. "Bend forward properly and take a firm grip to steady yourself. Put your hands on my knees for support."
She whimpered, still reeling from the aftershocks, but nodded weakly. "H-hai…" Leaning forward, she braced both palms flat against his knees. "Hnn… l-like this…?"
"Arch your back a little," he said, giving her a sharp smack on her bulging hips, "Let me get a better look at that ass of yours."
"Aaahn—! N-no… p-please don't slap me…" she gasped as a red mark bloomed on her skin along with the heat and sting that lingered.
Though she pleaded with him not to slap her, her body actually betrayed her because when he slapped her in that bulge, her pussy walls had tightened around his dick in response.
But still… being slapped like that made her flustered, and her vagina's clenching response to being slapped only deepened her embarrassment. She hoped desperately that he wouldn't do it again.
"If you don't want to be slapped, then arch your back properly," he replied with a smirk, caressing his hand over the bulge on her hips
She hummed softly in pleasure but followed his instruction, arching her back. The curve of her posture deepened immediately, revealing two small, symmetrical indentations along her lower back. But they were still hidden within the layer of her Kimono… so Kanzou couldn't see them.
"I-is this good…?" she asked hesitantly.
"Yes… This is good," he nodded, unceremoniously tracing his fingers along her waist, as he spoke in a husky voice. "Now show me your devotion and rock that ass of yours…"
She bit her lip and, fighting through the shame, she nodded weakly, "Hnn…" and tried to move, lifting her hips, rolling them back in a tentative sway.
Keeping her hands braced on his knees, she gathered what little strength she had left and lifted her hips up before rolling them back in a tentative sway and then began to repeat all while growing more comfortable with the shameful movement, until she was trying to continuously rock her hips back, then forward, sliding her vagina in up and down motions along the length of his cock in shallow, unsteady motions.
Slap… slap…
Soft sounds of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the room as her breasts swayed back and forth with each rocking motion.
Fresh spark of sensation rippled through her, making her whole body shiver, "Hannn… hannn…"
But she was far too sensitive and exhausted.
She had just climaxed, and the exhaustion weighed heavily on her. After all, this was already her fifth orgasm of the night, and she had been terribly drained, which caused the strength in her legs to be drained away as her legs trembled violently, and the heightened sensitivity only made it harder to continue.
"Hnn… K-Kanzou-sama… I… I need a moment…" she panted, her voice shaking. "T-too weak… haah… t-too sensitive…"
He pouted, clearly dissatisfied when she suddenly stopped. He wanted to slap her ass repeatedly until it became red, such that she kept moving despite the exhaustion and sensitivity… but the sight of her slumped head, her trembling body, and her hands desperately trying to keep her steady, made him sigh instead.
"Alright… fine. Let's rest for a while," he said, relenting.
"T-thank you…" she breathed, relief washing over her as she was finally allowed to catch her breath. She hadn't truly expected him to grant her a pause.
At the same time, guilt pricked at her. She could hear the disappointment in his voice, and it tugged painfully at her heart.
'Wh-why am I so exhausted?' she wondered. She was a kunoichi; she shouldn't tire this easily. Yet after wave upon wave of orgasms, fatigue had finally taken its toll. She desperately needed a few moments to steady herself, to breathe again.
Just as she began to curse her weakness, she felt his fingers slide over her lower back, tracing slow, deliberate circles across her skin.
The touch soothed her, but it also made her tremble. "K-Kanzou-sama~"
"Fufu… I only said I'd let you rest," he replied with a smirk. "I never said I wouldn't tease you while you do."
Tightening his grip around her waist, he grounded her against him as he began to roll her hips in lazy, unhurried circles.
Schlick… schlick…
The deliberate drag sent fresh shivers racing up her spine.
Every time his cock stirred inside her, pressing against sensitive walls, it coaxed lingering aftershocks that made her toes curl. "A-ahh… nngh…"
He groaned softly, drawn in by the tight heat. "Mmm… your pussy feels even better like this…"
He leaned forward, wrapping both hands tightly around her waist as he continued to grind her against him. At the same time, parting his teeth, he bit into the flesh of her sweat-slick, trembling white back, leaving another mark, this time higher along her spine.
Chomp!
"Aaaah… i-it stings~" she groaned, shivering harder. Yet even as the teeth dug into her flesh, and the bite stung her senses, she didn't hate it; if anything, pleasure bloomed through the sting as her thoughts slowly melted away.
"Does it?" he murmured, releasing the flesh before extending his tongue to lick the bite mark he just left. "But listening to you moan… You seem to like it."
She didn't deny it. "I-It's because… hhnnn… Kanzou-sama… aaahnn… you've already bitten me… s-so many times before…" she replied weakly.
"Oh?" he whispered, curiosity lacing his tone as he leaned closer to her ear. "Then does that mean you enjoyed all those forceful bite marks I left on your body?"
Too shy and ashamed to answer, she bit her lips shut, wishing the question would simply fade away.
But when he leaned in again, whispering, "Won't you tell me?" and breathed softly against her ear, she could only give in.
"I-It makes me feel… a-aaahnn… l-like I… belong to you, Kanzou-sama…" she confessed, her face burning red in shame.
"Fufu…" he laughed softly, a thrill running through him at her words.
Even though he had branded her with those bite marks while forcing himself on her, using Elder Tadayoshi's life as leverage, and had branded her with the intention of ensuring that she doesn't forget who it was who took her virginity, how her virginity was taken, and the pain she went through at that time…
He had branded her with those bite marks while forcing himself on her, using Elder Tadayoshi's life as leverage. He had marked her deliberately, so she would never forget who took her virginity, how it was taken, and the pain she endured in that moment.
He wanted that pain to resurface every time she saw those marks reflected back at her in the mirror.
But it turns out, she had still developed a liking for them.
The more he thought about it, the more amused and excited he became. Suddenly, his soft laughter burst out loud in an unrestrained manner. "Gahahahaha… Mikoto-san… Mikoto-san… is that how much you like me, huh?"
The realization only fueled his thrill.
Spurred on by it, he left several more bite marks along her body, forcing her to arch helplessly in his lap.
Chomp!
Chomp!
Chomp!
Chomp!
"Hmm… that should be enough for now," he murmured, looking at the constellation of bite marks that he had just left on her white back.
Satisfied, he leaned back, gripped her more firmly as he began to roll her ass with deliberate force, pouring greater strength into each grinding motion as wet sounds echoed between them.
Squelch… squelch…
As the grinding grew more intense, her moans rose with it. "Aah… hhhhahhh… hngg…"
Those moans were music to his ears, and he felt no hesitation in wanting to hear more, again and again. Driven by that desire, he kept grinding her against him, growing increasingly rough with each movement.
"H-haan… hnnaa… t-too strong… t-too much…" she gasped, overwhelmed by the intensity.
Kanzou, however, paid no heed, his attention fixed entirely on her ass.
"Let me see how your ass looks while it grinds against me," he said, lifting the kimono that hid it from his view. He tugged the fabric's edges into her obi, making sure that it stays there, and doesn't fall down repeatedly, fully exposing her curves before giving them an unabashed appraisal.
His lips curled in satisfaction as he squeezed her asscheeks, "Mikoto-san… you really are very sexy. And you have a great ass, and it looks especially great while circling around on my lap…"
She flushed a deeper shade of red as he praised her body. Despite her embarrassment, a small spark of excitement stirred in her chest. He liked her figure and even called her sexy, and that made her feel quietly proud.
Of course, she was far too shy to respond aloud, so she could only whimper softly at his touch… But she was more enthusiastic about his touch and even squealed a little as his hands drifted lower, parting her hips as the narrow cleft between them became visible.
His touch lingered over the two symmetrical indentations just above her butt crack as he added, "You even have the dimples of Venus… very nice… very nice…"
He had noticed them the last time he'd taken her from behind, but back then they hadn't stood out as clearly. At the time, her buttocks hadn't been fully exposed; she was still wearing her panties, which he had only slid aside, along with the long skirt he'd rolled up to her lower back. The fabric had hidden those pretty dimples of Venus from view.
Now, though, with her naked beneath the kimono, its hem tucked into the obi, and her back arched like this on his lap, they were unmistakable, far more pronounced.
His grip tightened instinctively, and he felt an urge to press his thumbs into those shallow hollows as he held her waist.
As for her dimples of Venus… he had always had a weakness for them. He found them irresistibly sexy and could never quite stop himself from toying with them.
"Hnnn…" she whimpered in pain as his fingers dug a little too deeply into those shallow hollows, the pressure making her flinch.
Seeing her reaction, he relented and withdrew his hand, only to let his attention drift elsewhere, sliding lower toward her most secret place hidden within the crack of her Butt cheeks… her backdoor.
Parting her asscheeks, he had a very clear view of that hole, "Your asshole… It's so small and pink. Cute, really. Makes me want to pound it."
"N-no… not that—!" she jolted in alarm, shifting instinctively. The thought of being fucked in the ass terrified her. Vaginal penetration already hurt enough; how could she possibly endure anal penetration?
It's just that the sudden jolt of her angled him deeper inside her, drawing a sharp gasp from her lips. "Ahn…!" Her knees weakened further, and she felt her grip on his knees loosen…
"Relax… relax…" he said, helping her remain seated, and then added casually, "I'm not saying I'm going to do that right now," he said casually.
After all, she wasn't ready for anal penetration, not yet.
That part of her was untouched. Currently, it would neither be physically ready for penetration nor would it be clean and lubricated for him to stuff his cock inside. Under these circumstances, he had no intention of pushing that far right now. But that didn't mean he wouldn't do it at all…
'It's something to be done in the future…' he thought, pushing the notion to the back of his mind as he refocused on the act itself and resumed grinding her harder, not just in circles, but in slow, deliberate up-and-down motions.
"Nhaaa…" Heat bloomed low in her belly, steadily chasing away the lingering weakness.
Minutes passed in those unhurried movements, their breaths mingling as her trembling gradually subsided. When her hips began to twitch on their own, instinctively chasing pleasure along his cock, a smirk curved his lips.
"Well, it seems you're ready now," he said with a smirk.
She didn't deny it. She nodded instead. "Y-yeah… I-I think I can move now…"
"So then," he continued, "do you still want to keep the lead, or should I take control?"
Even though shame burned through her, she still answered, "I… I want to…"
"Yeah? Then go on," he urged. "Do it. Take the lead. Show me how much you want to be fucked by my cock." He punctuated the command by slapping both of her asscheeks at once.
CHA!
A whimper slipped from her lips, but she tightened her grip on his knees and began to rock her hips. She lifted and dropped herself hesitantly at first, then slowly gained confidence as she caught the rhythm—starting slow, savoring the stretch, before moving faster, chasing the rising spark of pleasure.
Schlop… schlop…
"A-am I… haaah… doing it right?" she asked between broken breaths.
"Yeah, you're doing it right," he replied with a nod, watching her asscheeks ripple each time they struck his thighs. "But… you can go faster, can't you? Go faster. Make it feel good for both of us."
"H-hai… haa… l-like this…?" She quickened her pace, her buttocks slapping against his thighs more loudly.
Plap… Plap… Plap… Plap….
"Yup… better… keep that rhythm," he said, nodding as satisfied groans slipped from him. "That's it… that's it… fuck… yeah…"
Encouraged, she rocked harder, circling her hips on the downstroke to rub him inside her as each descent ground her inner walls against his cock, and the head to hit her cervix, which struck deep again and again, forcing her body to yield to the pressure.
"Nngh… y-your penis… it's… hitting me so deep… aaahnnn!"
The relentless battering of his head against her cervix definitely hurt, and the strain left her hips aching. Yet despite the pain, a hot bloom of pleasure spread through her all the same, clear in her moaning and breathless questions.
"Kanzou-sama… I-I should… ooohnn… k-keep going, r-right?"
"Damn right," he replied, voice thick with satisfaction. "Your pussy's gripping me so tight—how could you stop? Keep riding my cock, Mikoto-san… Think of my cock as your steed and keep riding like a cowgirl… fufu… milk my cock with your pussy… keep riding… haaah…"
"H-hai… t-then… aaahh… I-I'll keep riding… a-and… m-milk you…" she nodded, rocking herself more eagerly as she obeyed.
Plap… Plap… Plap…
"Fufu… haaah… just look at the way your ass is bouncing…" he said, slapping those same asscheeks before continuing mockingly. "Mikoto-san… is this really you? The dignified, reserved woman whom everyone in the Clan respects? From where I'm sitting, you look utterly shameless—obscene… vulgar…"
She blushed deeply and bit her lip, hardly believing herself… but continued rocking on his penis without giving a response.
When she didn't answer, Kanzou leaned forward, reaching around her chest to grope her breasts. His fingers pinched her nipples, sending sharp jolts of pain through her body as he questioned her again, "Answer me, Mikoto-san… is this obscene, vulgar, shameless woman riding my cock… is it really you?"
She tried to stay silent, but his fingers kept pinching. He already knew how shy and reserved she was, so he understood that she wouldn't say something like that easily. That was exactly why he kept pressing her for an answer. "Say it. Tell me the truth."
When the pressure on her breasts became too much to bear, the shameful words spilled out on their own. "H-hai… this really is me… Uchiha Mikoto… hnnn… so obscene… haaah… so shameless… haaah… so vulgar… riding your penis, Kanzou-sama… ahnn…"
"And does it feel good?" he pushed, pinching her nipples harder. "Do you feel good riding my cock?"
"Y-yes… riding your penis… i-it feels good… s-so… so good…" she answered, trembling from the harsh pinching, yet even then, she couldn't stop rocking her ass against him.
"Fufu… you're very honest tonight, Mikoto-san," he laughed. "You're not denying the pleasure you're feeling at all, telling me about it so openly. It seems my treatment really did work… hmm." His laughter carried a note of mockery for everything he had done to her.
Even though that mockery of the trauma he had given her stung her heart, she didn't deny it either. "Y-yeshhh… the treatment you gave me… yeahhhnnn… it really worked…" she admitted breathlessly. "Now… I-I won't deny the pleasure… hnnnn… I'm feeling from your penis… I'll… a-accept it… accept it all…"
"Really?" he pressed. "Then prove it to me. Prove it by cumming from my cock, you're already feeling it, aren't you?"
"Y-yes… I-I'm already feeling it…b-but it's… a little further away…" she responded shakily.
"Is that so? Then what about now?" he questioned, and at once, yanked his hands sharply, pulling on her nipples as the sudden, searing pain, woven tightly with relentless pleasure, rapidly sent her hurtling over the edge, "Aa-aaaa-aaahhhh… i-it's here… it's coming…"
Just then, Kanzou commanded, "Then what are you waiting for? Go on… cum. Cum from my cock, Mikoto-san…!"
The command shattered her instantly as the tension coiling deep inside her snapped, and her inner walls fluttered wildly around him, gripping him tightly as if wanting to milk him.
Squelch… squelch…
The overwhelming pressure, unlike anything she had ever felt before, forced her to cry out loudly, "A-ahhnn… c-cumming… again…!"
Gush… gush…
Fluids gushed out, soaking him further and spreading into a widening puddle on the floor as drops continued to drip down. Her pace faltered as well.
But he had no intention of wanting her to stop. "Keep going… don't you dare slow down."
She couldn't obey, and just called out his name, "K-Kanzou-sama… t-too…"
The intensity of the orgasm overwhelmed her completely, forcing her rocking to stutter and then come to a sudden halt. It was so powerful that even the cock buried inside her was pushed free from her pussy with a wet sound.
Pop!
Not only that, her hands, which had been gripping his knees to steady herself, lost all their strength. Her body went slack, and she began to slump uncontrollably.
Kanzou growled, clamping his hands around her waist to steady her before pulling her back. "Put that back," he ordered sharply.
She didn't respond at once; her mind was too hazy for her to act.
The delay angered him. Shifting his grip from her waist to her inner thighs, he suddenly lifted her, "Up we go…"
She reacted only dimly as he raised her legs, bending them at the knees, setting her feet onto his thighs, and pressing her back to arch against his chest.
'That should keep her from slumping,' he thought.
Freeing one hand while keeping the other coiled around her thigh, he reached up and clenched her jaw tightly, turning her head until she was forced to meet his gaze.
As he looked at her, he saw it clearly: her eyes rolled back, her tongue hanging loose, her expression vacant as she was lost in pleasure, still reeling from the aftershocks of her sixth orgasm.
His gaze hardened. Leaning in, he captured her lips and sucked on her hanging tongue.
Chu… chu… slurrrpp…
She couldn't respond at all; her haze was that deep.
"Where do you think your attention is when I am kissing you, hm?" he snorted, breaking the kiss before slapping her face without ceremony.
Cha!
The sharp crack echoed as her head snapped to the side, a handprint blooming on her cheek.
But the sting also jolted her awake, her eyes regaining some focus. "Haah… huh? Haa? Kanzou-sama?"
"Fufu…" he chuckled, clenching her jaw again as he leaned in to kiss her again.
Although she was still confused about the situation, when she felt his lips press against her lips, she only hummed softly and closed her eyes in surrender, "Hnnn…"
Mmmph… schlurp… mmmh…
This time, she responded, coiling her tongue with his… though her responses were weak, but present nonetheless.
After leaving a painful bite on her lips, he broke the kiss, leaving her heaving and gasping for breath.
"Feeling better now?" he asked, his fingers still clamped tightly around her jaw.
"Hnn… haaah… a… a little," she nodded weakly, feeling pain in her jaw from her grip.
"Since that's the case," he continued coolly, "put my cock back inside your pussy." He repeated the earlier command without hesitation.
"N-need… rest…" she pleaded.
Though her mind had cleared somewhat, her body remained limp, trembling, and painfully sensitive. She needed a moment to rest before returning to getting fucked.
His eyes darkened, and his grip snapped tight around her jaw.
"Rest?" he scoffed. "No, Mikoto-san. No more rest. You've had all the rest you're going to get. From now on, it's just fucking. I'll fuck you until I cum, and even after that, I'll keep fucking you. There's nothing you can do about it except accept my cock in your pussy." He repeated the order for the third time, voice hard. "So now… put my cock back in your pussy. Do it."
He could have done it himself, but he wanted her to do it. After all, she needed to be trained to be a good fuck.
She whimpered. Oversensitive and still hazy from the aftershocks of pleasure… but she felt also a prickle of fear under the weight of his abyss-dark gaze and nodded, "Hnnn…"
Reaching out with one hand, she searched for his penis. She fumbled at first, lacking any strength… struggling to move it properly, but soon her fingers closed around it.
Yet instead of guiding it back inside her immediately, she began to stroke it.
Shlickk… shlickk…
"T-this should be fine for a few seconds, right?" she asked, pleadingly caressing his cock slick with her pussy juices using her dainty fingers.
"Hmm… I suppose…" he murmured with a groan as her fingers brushed and stimulated the sensitive underside of his cock's head. Because of that, his grip on her jaw loosened slightly, though he didn't fully let go.
Mikoto felt a wave of relief when he relented and allowed her to stroke him for a moment. Even a brief pause would help her recover, if only a little.
A faint smile touched her lips. 'Although Kanzou-sama is a very bad person… he still seems to care,' she thought. 'I just need to figure out how to draw that care out for me.'
With that in mind, she put more effort into her strokes, focusing on pleasing him.
"Kanzou-sama… k-kiss…" she whispered, glancing at his lips before lifting her gaze to his eyes.
She couldn't kiss him on her own; his hand still held her jaw, so she had no choice but to ask.
"Hmm… such a needy woman you are, Mikoto-san," he remarked, exerting strength into his fingers and pressing them tightly into her cheeks until her lips pouted. "Wanting me to kiss you again and again…" He teased her, deliberately withholding what she wanted.
"P-pwease…" she pleaded softly, the words slipping out with effort.
He snorted in response. "You didn't put my cock back inside your pussy right away; you did something else instead. Do you really think I'd kiss you immediately just because you want it?"
"Pweasseee…" she begged again, her tone turning more sensual and desperate, all while her fingers continued to glide along his length.
"Fufu…" he chuckled, then leaned in and bit her lips.
Chu…
The sensation instantly made her feel lightheaded, eager to melt into the kiss, but it was broken just as quickly as Kanzou pulled away.
Her expression fell, disappointment clear on her face. "Kanhou-shamaaa…"
"Do you want more of it?" he asked, caressing her lips with his thumb.
She nodded, her eyes drawn to his mouth. For reasons she didn't fully understand, being kissed by him gave her even more pleasure than being fucked.
"Hmm… if you want me to kiss you more," he continued lazily, "then follow my order. Put my cock back in your pussy, and beg me."
"B-beg?" she whimpered, stunned. She hadn't expected him to demand that, especially not to be fucked rather than kissed.
Kanzou nodded wickedly. "Yes. Beg me, Mikoto-san. Beg me to fuck you."
Shame burned through her, and hesitation followed, but the desire to be kissed won out. After a brief pause, she gave in. Aligning his penis with her entrance, she pushed it back inside.
Schlop…
He slid in at once, driving deep enough to strike her cervix in a single thrust.
"Aaahn…" Her eyes nearly rolled back as his throbbing length filled her again, veins pulsing hard against her inner walls.
"That's a good girl…" he said with a smile, feeling her walls clench around him. Still, he didn't start thrusting right away. Instead, he commanded, "Now… beg. Beg me to fuck you."
She hummed softly, tears welling in her eyes as she pleaded, "P-wease f-fuc wwe, Kanhoou-shamaa… fuc wwe… haaah… fuc wwe likh… I am your p-peshonall… h-horee…"
"Fufu… that's exactly what I wanted to hear," he chuckled, clearly satisfied by her begging, and decided to give her what she craved.
Leaning in, he captured her lips in a kiss.
Chu…
She melted at once as he bit her lower lip, and her tongue instinctively curled around his.
Slurrrppp…
At the same time, he released the fingers clamped around her jaw.
Freed at last, she ignored the lingering ache and leaned in instead, kissing him with more desire and hunger.
Chuuu… mmmph… slurp-slurp… haaah…
The kiss lingered for a while, during which Kanzou used his free hand to slip the hairpin from her bun. Her hair loosened and spilled down her back, cascading freely over her skin.
She didn't care about the loosened-up hair in the slightest and kept kissing him all the same.
Smoooch… schluck… mmmnngh…
Then, without warning, he broke the kiss. She tried to chase his lips again, needy and breathless. "Kanzou-sama… more… kiss me more…"
Her plea went unanswered as he commanded in a husky voice, "Lift both your legs…"
She obeyed instinctively, lifting her feet from his thighs. "L-like this?"
"Hmm…" he hummed, using the moment to wrap his free hand around her other thigh. He adjusted her position, drawing her knees up to her shoulders while interlocking his fingers behind her neck in a firm nelson hold.
"Aaahann… n-no… Kanzou-sama…" she whimpered, shame flooding her as she was held like that.
He only laughed, clearly amused. "Fufufu…"
Then he drove into her at once, beginning to thrust without restraint.
Plap… plap… plapp…
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Read ahead of public release on P atreon at: p-atreon.com/Knockturn_Alley
Check out Chapter illustrations on Pixiv: unhinged_uchiha