Six: Saki Kawasaki III

They move onto the bed while letting their hungry mouths explore each new expanses of skin made available by the removable of what now feels like several unnecessary layers of constricting clothing. She is burning up, the heat pooling into her nether regions makes her weak and he threatens her desires further with his skilled fingers. Definitely not a virgin, Saki thinks. It's a good thing in her book. This is their first night together as a couple. It should leave a lasting impression. She expects to be thoroughly ravished. When people meet her tomorrow they should be able to tell she had mind blowing sex the previous night. And while she plans to be satisfied in bed, she will also show him that she is not a woman who makes empty promises. When she is done with him, he will be smiling like an idiot for weeks, thinking about her all the time.

Hachiman catches on quick about what she is planning to do and rolls onto his back. Saki smiles down at him, adjusting her position, her thighs clamping him down from both sides. This is their first time having sex together and she likes to be on top, straddling her man as she rubs herself over his gradually hardening erection. He reaches out and grabs ahold of her hips with both his hands, keeping her in place even as he rocks himself with her wet core.

With a teasing smirk on her face, she reaches down with her hand and starts to stroke his cock. He mumbles something incorrigible and those striking eyes of his rolls back under his eyelids. Pleasuring him like this with her fingers wrapped around his cock, moving up and down his length, admiring his girth with wanton eyes, the smooth mushroom head which she proceeds to rub between her spread legs, jerking her hips forward, growing wetter with each gyration, she wants to let him know the reaction her body is having to his growing desire and how what they both want is in the precipice.

Saki bites down on a loud moan as he starts to move his hands over the contours of her body. This is not her first time having sex with a guy, but she finds herself blushing like a virgin when she spots the admiration in his eyes. He has this hidden strength which burst forth, confidence which he seldom shows but he knows how to drive a woman mad with desire, make those senses overload. He makes her fall in love with him all over again and she thought she was over these mushy feelings. But no, this guy she has underneath her is making her go through all those feelings again. It is dangerous, she tells herself. She had been burned once. But as he kneads her breasts with those hands she gives in to her desire and shuts her mind off.

Hachiman knows how sensitive breasts are. He also knows they are deeply erogenous. He makes full use of his learned experience and makes the woman astride him quiver in anticipation, peeling deliciously loud moans from her throat.

The pleasure is too much to bear and so she lowers her eyelids and lets the sensation course through her naked body. She increases the pace and pumps his fully erect cock with more fervor and he returns the favour by making quick work of her erect nipples, teasing and tweaking and slathering them with amorous kisses and shallow nibbles. Saki cries out in pleasure and brings her own hand to her breasts which brings him out of a daze and he looks up at her with a bit of worry in his eyes. Hachiman thought he had been too rough, he thought he had accidentally hurt her. But that's not the case as he soon finds out.

Saki Kawasaki is unashamedly confident in her own prowess to pleasure herself when the opportunity presents itself even when she is with someone else in a relationship. She is not embarrassed to touch herself and get herself aroused. The dainty hand which she had brought up to cover her breasts is now engaged in groping herself with full conviction. Hachiman looks on surprised. He hadn't expected that. But he finds himself getting even more aroused as he watches her touch herself, playing with her breasts, twisting the tips of her nipples and crying out in pure ecstasy. This might become a fetish of his, watching women pleasure themselves. But for the time being he gets back to his own ministration, letting his hand travel southward and making contact with her moist centre, starting to rub her nether lips.

Saki cries out louder and it encourages him to be bolder. He attends to her slick folds, caressing the borders of her moist and inviting flesh, sketching the hidden apex of her thighs with patience and luxury. The tips of his fingers leave the scene of desire with a familiar essence and he doesn't even hesitate to bring his coated hand up in front of her face and wordless tempts her to do whatever she might be willing to do at this perilous point of time. She doesn't disappoint in the slightest and starts to lick her own liquid form of arousal from his slick fingers and he doesn't shy away from her when she lowers her face and seizes his lips in a passionate kiss. He knows how she tastes now and it is heavenly.

As they continue to kiss, coaxing out the last remnants of oxygen from their lungs, a part of his mind still keeps working on his next endeavor to explore her body further. This time when his hand travel south, he doesn't end his journey before pushing a finger deep within her and having himself rewarded with a glamorous shout of his name and a full body shudder from her as she lifts her head up and breaks their current kiss leaving a trail of spittle between both their mouths which dissipates in the distance.

They resume exploring each other's mouth with their tongues while he is left dividing his limited amount of attention in between focusing on her warm upper lips and her wet nether lips, managing to take on the task without much difficulty. Saki can feel his digit inside her, an intrusion her body seems to welcome with a flowing gush. He is delicate but not slow and he is pumping into her with a steady rhythm even as he increases his search parameters inside her damp womanhood. Nooks and crannies, creases and folds, nothing is left untouched, nothing is spared from his wicked ministrations and as the minutes pass, her throat grows hoarse from the shouts of encouragement and other unintelligible words thrown out from her mouth at the loss of proper brain function. He stimulates her clitoris, finding most of her sensitive spots and he watches her with a devilish grin on his face as she comes undone before him, twitching, shaking, and quivering in a trance. She closes her eyes and tries to control her breathing and like an evil son of a bitch he chooses that exact moment to tweak the naughty nub which gets an instant reaction from her. She blushes at the unrecognizable sound which he coaxes from her throat and the bastard has the nerve to chuckle.

"Behave or I will throw you outside." Saki Kawasaki warns.

Another chuckle. "No you won't."

A/N: One more chapter to go before we are done with Saki Kawasaki. I decided to take my time with her because she is an Oregairu woman and I didn't know how much I missed writing about the beautiful and brilliant Oregairu women until I started writing this scene. Maybe I should write a fic about them instead of these university crossovers. Well, who knows.

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Option 1: Shouko Nishimiya – A Silent Voice.

Option 2: Ai Hayasaka – Love is War.

Option 3: Rio Futaba – Bunny Girl Senpai.

Option 4: Seishirou Tsugumi – Nisekoi.

Option 5: Mordred Pendragon – Fate.

Option 6: Eru Chitanda – Hyouka.

Option 7: Yui Yuigahama.

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