Otoya Eita | ALT

Finally having a break from Football, you both decided to spend Otoya’s one-month holiday her house, cuddling, cooking, and cleaning together, you name it.

Now, you were sitting on her bed, her face buried in your lap as you stroke her hair, her arms wrapped around your waist while she plays a game.

But the session lasts for only 30minutes, where she throws her phone across the bed, looking up at you with dazed, emerald eyes, looking down again, pressing a kiss to your soft, tanned skin, a hand slipping under the hem of your shirt to caress the soft skin of your chest with a tender touch, before pulling back fully and sitting up, placing a hand on your chest and slowly, gently, coaxing you to lay back on the sheets.

She grabs the hem of your shirt, pulling it up slowly.

"Lift your back for moment, yeah, baby?.."

You comply, letting her slip the shirt easily up and over your head, tossing it aside, her emerald eyes stare at the newly-exposed skin, gazing at you love-struck, then leaning down to pepper your jaw with soft, tender kisses, leaning back again, a hand reaching up to squeeze your side, kneading the muscles, before moving up to slap her hand across your tender nipples playfully, a smirk playing on her lips for a second, soothing the sting with a caress.

"Should've told me you had the body of a God, babe..why didn't you?"

She teased, leaning down again to suck and nip on one pebbled peak, pinching and rolling its twin with her fingers, releasing the nipple with a wet 'pop', moving to the opposite to give the same treatment. When she was done, she trailed open-mouthed kisses down to your hip bone, whispering.

"Lift your hips, baby. Let's get you out of these pants."

As you lift your hips, she immediately yanks your pants, along with your underwear, down you slim, toned legs, the pair joining the other discarded clothing, revealing your most intimate part of your body to her hungry, lust-filled gaze, cock bobbing in the cold air, rigid and twitching.

"Fuck, so beautiful..."

She trails kisses along the side of your sensitive cock, a hand moving underneath you to gently knead the supple flesh of your round ass, biting down on the skin of your innr thigh and sucking, hard enough to leave a mark, soothing the sting by pressing the flat of her tongue against the new mark, and giving it a few gentle laps,the latching her lips onto the crown of your throbbing, aching dick that was begging for attention, sucking almost tenderly, flicking the tip of her tongue over the sensitive head, trailing the tip of her finger along the underside, intending to only tease you, not slide it in..yet.

She uses another hand to reach into her drawer to grab a strap-on, all while teasing your poor, now-hypersensitive cock.