During the two years of spying at the school (4)

No matter how many times I've said it, these words are genuine exclamations of admiration I uttered when I saw Airi's beautiful naked body. I bent down behind Airi, one hand grasping her breast, the other holding her thigh, my tongue gently sliding down her spine.

"Ah..." Airi trembled, her body tense, as if she would collapse if she relaxed.

"Don't move... Airi..."

"Too...too stimulating..."

Airi closed her eyes, focusing on enjoying the pleasure emanating from her breasts and back.

"A body like this is specially designed to seduce men, isn't it?"

"Ah..."

"And here too...such beautiful breasts..."

I tightened my grip on her breasts slightly.

"And here...like weeds..."

I said, playing with the pubic hair on her vulva with my left hand.

"Ah...ah...!" Airi gasped intermittently as her private parts were attacked.

"Here... Airi's erotic vulva..."

I cut open the cleft with my index finger, sawing it like a saw, sliding it back and forth inside her labia, enjoying the wet, warm sensation.

"So erotic... Airi..."

"No... don't..."

Airi had lost the strength to support herself, so I gently placed her on the work chair, squatted down in front of her, and buried my face between her spread legs.

"Mmm..."

I carefully savored her vulva, occasionally probing her vagina with my tongue, Airi's thighs clamping my head tightly.

"I can't take it... this is so good..."

Airi exhaled, temporarily relaxing the strength in her thighs.

At that moment, I noticed the scout ropes discarded in the corner of the floor, and suddenly remembered the "bondage" scenes in many pornographic books. I took the opportunity to grab two or three ropes and moved them behind Airi.

"A girl as erotic as Airi... needs to be tied up..." I whispered in Airi's ear from behind.

"Ugh..."

Although she seemed unwilling, Airi didn't strongly resist. Having never learned how to tie someone up, I couldn't possibly bind her like a dumpling. So, I first pulled Airi's hands over, then tied them to the back of the chair.

"Ugh... Hah..."

I returned to the front, placing Airi's legs on either side of the chair back, and then tying each thigh to the back with a rope. Airi was now bound to the chair with her legs wide open. Looking at my handiwork, I was quite satisfied. Airi, bound, blushed deeply and turned her head away, unable to face me.

"You look even prettier now... Airi..."

Only now did Airi begin to wriggle her tightly restrained body, though her struggles were futile.

"Look at yourself... Aren't you even more beautiful...?"

I turned her head so Airi could clearly see herself bound and deprived of freedom. Airi dared not open her eyes, probably afraid of the shock.

"Open your eyes... Airi is so beautiful... more beautiful than usual..."

I moved behind Airi again, playing with her firm breasts with one hand while biting her ear, telling her to look at herself.

"Look closely... so beautiful... and erotic..."

I said, while playing with her labia, the two soft flesh constantly deforming in my hands.

"Ah...!"

Airi's eyes were wide open, and she couldn't close them. Before her was an extremely lewd scene. I believe Airi had never seen her own body like this before. Her nipples stood up under the intermittent pinching, and because her thighs were spread, I could see that her labia seemed to be slowly writhing with excitement.

"Beautiful, isn't it... Airi... so good..."

Airi was probably also shocked by the bewitching beauty radiating from her body, and she tightly gripped my fingers that were penetrating her vagina.

"So beautiful... I want to kiss you..."

I kissed Airi's trembling lips hard again. Airi, without the freedom of her hands and feet, could only respond fiercely with her still-movable tongue, sending jolts of pleasure through her.

"I can't... I'm going crazy..."

Airi pleaded as soon as I pulled away from her lips.

"No... I can't climax yet..."

I stopped and stood up.

"…!"

The curve of pleasure abruptly stopped halfway up. Airi froze, speechless, staring at me with a look I'd never seen before—a look of resentment, yet also burning with passion.

"Airi..." My penis was already rock hard, and I thrust it directly into Airi's bound vagina.

"Good... so... so good... Ah-Zhen..."

Airi, her most sensitive area now fully filled by my penis, let out a satisfied sigh, constantly writhing her restrained body.

"What to do...this is so good...what to do..."

I didn't understand what Airi was saying, still focused on repeating the thrusting motion, and Airi also arched her body to meet the rhythm.

"Really...inside..."

Because she was tied up, Airi's body was bent, and I could clearly see my penis going in and out of Airi's vagina.

"It's coming..."

Nearing the climax, I swayed my body up and down without restraint, thrusting even faster, and put my tongue into Airi's mouth again to suck hard, pursuing that ultimate peak.

"Ah...it's coming...it's coming..."

I pressed down on Airi's body with all my might, sending the hot, burning flow deep into Airi's uterus, and the two of us were completely immersed in the waves of orgasm.

I like to rest my head on Airi's lower abdomen after making love, the warm feeling is very good, and I casually untied the ropes on Airi's legs. Although the scout rope was made of twisted nylon, unlike hemp rope which would pierce the skin, because it was too intense just now, there was still a red line on Airi's leg.

"Airi..." I couldn't help but kiss the rope marks left on Airi's body again.

"Ah...okay..."

I only noticed when we were getting dressed that the rope marks on Airi's wrists were covered by her sleeves, but the marks on her thighs weren't so lucky. They were almost right next to the hem of her skirt, and with the slightest movement, the red marks on her thighs were visible.

"...It's all your fault, making me walk back slowly, if we were found out..."

Airi ran over and bit my shoulder hard before I even put on my shirt.

"Airi..." I pulled her close and looked at her with a serious expression: "Shall we officially date?"

Although we'd already had physical intimacy many times, I still wanted to take it a step further, to try and hold onto Airi beyond just her body.

"Huh?" Airi hesitated for a moment, not giving me a clear answer: "Really..."

"W-How about it?"

"Want to be my boyfriend? You'll have to wait a million years, you brat!" Airi launched a surprise attack on me, and I fell off the chair. Airi made a face at me and ran away.

'Is this a rejection...?'

Of course, I quickly fell into a slump, but then Airi poked her head out from the doorway: "Don't forget to pick me up tonight."

Sigh! Oh well, that'll have to do for now.

Chapter Nine: Rupture

"Excuse me~"

I took off my shoes in the entryway of Airi's house and headed to the living room on the second floor. Airi's room was also on the second floor.

It's winter break now. Although I'm in second grade, due to the pressure of getting into a good high school, students at our school still have to "voluntarily" go to school to study during winter break. However, we don't have to be at school by 7:30 as usual, so I take a detour to pick up Airi every day so that we can still get to school before 8:30.

"It must be hard on you to pick up Airi so early every day."

These words came from Airi's older sister, Eri, who is three years older and a university student. Although Eri is also on winter break, she stays up very late every day, so usually when I come to pick up Airi, Eri is still sleeping in her room on the third floor. I rarely see her awake in the morning.

"Being Airi's boyfriend must be tiring, right? This brat is so spoiled..."

"N-no, not at all..."

Eri came up from the first floor with a can of milk and a cup, and generously sat down on the sofa next to me to drink her milk. Although she was wearing loose pajamas, it accentuated Eri's voluptuous figure even more, with curves in all the right places, especially her breasts, which were pushing up her pajamas high and were surprisingly perky even without a bra.

Although Airi has a great figure and a large, beautiful bust, in terms of sheer size, Eri's aggressively voluptuous breasts, guaranteed to be used for breast sex, far surpass Airi's. Plus, perhaps due to her constant use of lipstick, her lips are a vibrant, almost biological red. No wonder Eri is so popular at university, getting invited out almost every night.

Ignoring my sidelong glances, Eri tilted her head back and finished her milk in one gulp, licking her lips. She was truly sexy, a completely different type from Airi.

"Sister, shouldn't you go back to sleep? Didn't you come back very late yesterday?"

Airi emerged from the room behind the sofa I was sitting in, looking a little angry, probably because she had overheard Eri's words. I wonder if she saw me peeking at Eri earlier.

"Besides, this guy isn't my boyfriend."

Airi kicked my sofa from behind.

"Yes, yes, please take care, Miss… I'm going to sleep now." Eri said, then hobbled upstairs.

"...Are all college students like this...?"

"Who knows, let's go."

Airi tossed me her backpack and went downstairs to put on her shoes.

It was a fairly normal Saturday, but the problem was yet to come.

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"We're home... Airi."

At ten o'clock at night, I took Airi home on time again. Airi had actually fallen asleep on the way, leaning against my back on the motorcycle. After arriving at Airi's house, I stopped the motorcycle and gently shook her awake.

"We're home..."

Airi finally came to her senses, got off the motorcycle, and looked for her keys to open the door.

"It's still early... Do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

Perhaps she had replenished her energy from sleeping, because Airi seemed quite energetic now.

"...Wait for me a minute."

Although it wasn't the first time I had asked Airi to "come in and sit for a while" after taking her home, I was still quite nervous. I quickly parked the motorcycle and went inside with Airi.

"Would you like something to drink?"

Airi's voice came from the kitchen. The first floor only had a living room, dining room, and kitchen; the space, about 50 square meters, was quite spacious, and her voice echoed in the high-ceilinged duplex.

"Eri-nee... isn't back yet."

"Isn't that normal?"

Airi brought over some black tea. The aroma of Darjeeling tea invigorated me. I don't like coffee, and Airi's family had many high-end teas given to me by her father's friends. Since the two sisters didn't drink much black tea, almost all of it ended up in my stomach.

We chatted for a while about nothing in particular, when suddenly Airi came over and started pulling my hair, tugging at it here and there.

"Look at your hair, it's too long. Go get it cut. And it's so oily. Don't you ever wash your hair?"

"I wash it every day... because it's naturally curly, and if I don't wash it in the morning, it gets very messy and I can't go out."

"Never mind, come here."

Half-dragging, half-pulling, Airi led me to the second floor, to her bathroom, and forced me to sit in the large, dry bathtub to wash my hair.

"Take off your shirt yourself."

"Hey..."

With little room to resist, Airi had already rolled up her sleeves and turned me around so my back was to her outside the bathtub.

"You have to wash."

Airi casually picked up the shampoo next to her, poured some into her hand, and started rubbing my hair. Although she was a bit rough when she held me down, it felt quite comfortable to enjoy the feeling of her fingers sliding through my hair. I unconsciously closed my eyes and relaxed my body to enjoy it.

"How is it? Not inferior to the salon outside, right?"

While washing my hair, Airi also used her fingertips to massage my neck lightly and firmly. It was really quite nice, and I unconsciously sighed.

"It's time to rinse. Tilt your head back a little..."

The feeling of hot water flowing over my scalp made my whole body tremble again. Airi's fingers slid and carefully washed my hair.

"Okay... you can lift your head now."

But I didn't lift my head immediately. I looked up at Airi's pointed chin. Without this angle, it was hard to see the beauty of the line connecting a woman's chin and neck.

"What are you looking at... Hurry up and dry your hair..."

Airi threw a large towel at my face. The clean towel gave off an indescribable fragrance, the kind of scent only a woman's home would have.

"Go out for a bit."

"Huh?"

"...I need to use the bathroom..." She said, pulling me out of the bathtub and pushing me out of the bathroom.

"...No."

"What?" Airi probably didn't understand what I meant.

"You can use the bathroom, I'm going to watch from here."

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