Stealing Spree

The night was still young and with our conversation ending on a good note, Miyako, who had just confessed what was in her mind and heart currently, took the initiative to make the first move by placing herself on my lap.

We’re alone in a room and this would be our first time sharing a bed ever since reconnecting with me. Naturally, I was also hoping for this kind of development.

Our memories together might be filled with sorrow on Miyako’s part, that didn’t stop her from expressing her sentiments after accepting me in her life once more.

That’s right. With Miyako, it wasn’t the case of me accepting her back but the other way around. I thrived to be accepted by her. Even though she’s the one who chose to start anew, I somehow took it that way.

I was the cause of her grief even if she was blaming herself for not telling me about her hardships.

I mean, I was more than ready to step away and not cross her path back then. But Miyako choosing to write off what happened between us could also be interpreted as her way to give me some retribution for what I did to her.

Her hate on me that’s surfacing from time to time could attest to that. It became my task to be accepted by her once more.

And perhaps today is the day for that.

“Hold me, Ruki,” Miyako whispered in between our exchanges of kisses. Her body was swaying on top of me as her hips began to grind herself on that bulge in my pants.

On the other hand, my hands were already wrapped around her back, supporting her for her endeavor.

“I’m already holding you, aren’t I? Or does it have another meaning?” My lips stretched into a smile to which she answered in a slight annoyance.

“What do you think? Are we here to just kiss and cuddle again? I’m the same as any of your girls, you hateful guy… Just because I’m not proactive doesn’t mean I became a tamed cat.”

Somehow, hearing her say that, an imaginary growl of a cat rang in my mind.

That reminds me. Miyako wasn’t really that tame in bed. Although she became gloomy halfway through the duration of me staying beside her, she’s like Haruko who eventually became the one more aggressive when it comes to sex. Moreover, she wouldn’t stop just because I had already cummed once. We often did it three times in a row wherein during the third time, I would be completely at her mercy.

There’s also that one time where we did it while her ex was in the vicinity. That happened right inside her room… While her ex remained in the living room, Miyako would disappear in her room where I was waiting for her. At one point, that guy knocked on her door when she took her time returning. However, given that we were in the middle of having sex, the way she answered his call from beyond the door was laden with her moans.

Of course, that guy noticed the unnaturalness of her voice but with the door locked from inside, he could only wait.

Well, that’s the time when I thoroughly conquered her and the only reason that she’s staying with him was that I told her to do so; just like any other girl I stole back then. I honestly couldn’t remember who that guy was. But he’s at least someone better than the cowardly trio of Ogawa, Tadano and Taku.

Anyway, whether that has already changed or not, I would be able to find out about it tonight.

“Not a cat, huh? But if I recall correctly, you always purred like a cat under the caresses of my hands.” I responded with a smirk. And at the same time as that, my hand followed my words and began caressing her whole body

From her back, I slowly crawled towards her nape. And after getting the reaction that I was expecting from her, it went to her shoulders before reaching her front. She’s wearing a two-piece negligee. It’s not the sexy and mature type but it’s thin and comfortable enough to wear.

I once again committed to my memory her figure that had grown more curves than I remembered.

Before she could angrily purr at my retort, Miyako’s sweet-sounding whimper echoed along the walls of this room, filling the enthusiasm I needed to thoroughly satisfy her.

“T-that’s unfair, you hateful guy.”

“How is it unfair? Didn’t you make the first move? I’m just responding to my Miyako…”

As my voice trailed, I proceeded to take off the top part of her negligee. In just a moment, her bra with a cat silhouette pattern entered my sight.

No matter how much she denies her likeness to a cat, it’s being projected by what she’s wearing underneath.

My hands traveled from her navel upwards before slipping beneath it to cup her modest bosom in my palms.

As a counter to my playful hands that made her whole body shudder from their caresses, Miyako’s hips never stayed still. The warmth accumulating from the friction of how intense she rubbed our private parts, even if they were still covered by cloth, had successfully turned us both on.

She could feel my stiff erection while I could feel her slit slowly staining both of our bottoms.

“Hnng… Why did I forget that you’re always like this? Always refusing to be the one dominated. Just you wait, I still remembered how to subdue you.”

“That’s a big word. Subdue me? Isn’t that because you were always trying to squeeze me in quick succession? I could boast about my stamina but doing it like that… I will have no choice but to raise the white flag.”

“Hmm? That’s new. Admitting your loss. Then again, you’re not the same Ruki of days past. Why don’t you show me how you will melt my hate away?”

“Is that a challenge?”

“You can think of it that way. These past few days, I’m always getting influenced by your warm embrace… That’s a blunder. But not tonight.”

This girl kept on boasting like this but in truth, she could only retain it during this kind of moment. As soon as we settle down later, she’ll once again melt in my embrace.

“Really? Then I better get to work…”

With the tone I used a mix of lustful and playful, Miyako’s dark eyes blinked twice, making her long eyelashes flutter beautifully. My hands then began fondling that ethereal softness. Her perky nipples that I hadn’t seen for months poked the middle of my palms as they grew stiff from all the stimulation she was experiencing.

And before she could retort, my lips once again met hers and our tongues entangled inside her mouth, beginning their own battle for supremacy.

To not lose with my straightforwardness, Miyako lifted her hips for a bit as she fuddled with my pants, letting the caged beast out of its confines.

Her hands gripped my length tightly before sensually stroking it all the while rubbing it on her still-hidden slit.

With both of our senses focused on each other and busily pleasuring one another, the fires of our desires heightened the room temperature.

As a drop of her sweat lined her neck, I hurriedly moved to lick it clean before eventually taking our situation to the next step.

Stripping us both naked.