Making it up for earlier *

The living room remained dim, lit only by the soft glow of the TV that Miwa-nee turned on to muffle the sound, casting warm shadows across her face.

Her negligee had slipped further, pooling around her shapely hips, and the sight of her, bare and breathtaking, sent a fresh surge of desire through me. My hands roamed her curves, tracing the familiar lines of her body with a reverence that never faded, no matter how many times I’d been here before.

“Ruki… Will you spoil me?” Her voice was an alluring whisper as her fingers tugged lightly at my hair. She pulled me back for another kiss, this one slower, deeper, like she was savoring every second.

“Spoil you? Miwa-nee, I’m just making up for lost time. You deserve every bit of this.” It took me a while to respond to her because of how great it was but the moment I did, Miwa-nee’s face brightened further.