I Took A Succubus's First Time-Chapter 52: Does It Really Feel That Good?

Kouhei's eyes were locked onto the supple, tender flesh Yuuna had revealed, her armpit glistening faintly under the light. It wasn't the same as staring at pussy lips, but the lewdness was undeniable. His throat tightened, and he swallowed hard, his cock twitching painfully.

"You don't have to hold yourself back," Yuuna purred, her warm smile tinged with mischief. "I've always been curious… what it would feel like to have someone rub their member in my armpit."

Her voice had a strange pull, each word weaving a spell that made it impossible to look away. Kouhei couldn't resist the magnetism she exuded. It wasn't just her body or the way she spoke—it was the way her presence consumed him, leaving no room for rational thought.

Taking an unsteady step closer, Kouhei felt his cock throb, standing at full attention, aching for release. His voice cracked as he asked, "P-President… are you really okay with this?"

Her serene expression softened even more, her gaze steady and inviting. "I wouldn't have offered if I wasn't," she said gently, her tone soothing yet undeniably seductive. "That looks painful, you know. Let me ease it for you… even if it's unconventional." Her eyes searched his face as her voice dropped lower. "And you? Don't you want this?"

His body answered before his mind could catch up. He wanted it—wanted her. The immorality of the act, the forbidden nature of her offering, only fueled the fire raging in his chest. Every part of him screamed to give in, to feel her warmth in a way he'd never imagined.

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With a deep gulp, Kouhei stepped closer, every movement tense with anticipation. Yuuna's smile grew wider.

"Here," she murmured, spreading her fingers to pull the soft flesh of her armpit apart. "Put your member right here."

Shaking with excitement and nervousness, Kouhei pressed the tip of his cock into her armpit. The instant his shaft made contact with her warm, pliant skin, a shiver shot up his spine. The sensation was electric, the forbidden heat of it making his breath hitch.

"Fufufu… it twitched," Yuuna giggled, her voice teasing yet velvety smooth. "I'll press it tighter for you now." Slowly, she lowered her arm, trapping his cock firmly in her armpit's snug, fleshy embrace.

"Kuh…!" Kouhei gasped, the pressure sending waves of pleasure crashing through his body. The tightness and warmth wrapped around his cock were so overwhelming he almost came right then.

"Go ahead," Yuuna urged, her tone low and dripping with seduction. "Move your hips. Take your time and enjoy yourself as much as you want."

Her words shattered whatever restraint he had left. Gripping her slender shoulders, Kouhei began thrusting his hips, sliding his cock against her armpit with increasing fervor.

The friction was heavenly. Her freshly washed skin, smooth and slightly slick from soap, created a gliding sensation that was almost too much to bear. The subtle give of her flesh and the way she pressed down, adding just the right amount of pressure, heightened the experience to an unbearable peak.

"Ahhh, you're really pounding my armpit hard," Yuuna moaned, her voice tinged with playful amusement and something deeper—arousal. "Does it feel that good?"

Despite her teasing words, it was clear she was feeling it too. Unbeknownst to her—or maybe not entirely—her armpit was one of her erogenous zones. The constant stimulation from Kouhei's cock rubbing and pressing against it sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her dripping wet.

"Y-Yeah," Kouhei finally managed to choke out between ragged breaths, his thrusts growing faster and harder. Every pull brought his cock to the edge of her armpit's closure, only to drive it back in, the head emerging slick and glistening on the other side.

"How would it feel if I do this?" Yuuna whispered, her voice dripping with seduction. Her pink tongue slid out, glistening under the light, before a thick string of drool dripped from it and landed on the tip of Kouhei's cock.

The instant her warm saliva coated him, a wave of heat rushed through Kouhei's body, his cock twitching in response. The slickness spread along his shaft, making every movement feel impossibly smooth, the friction deliciously sinful.

"Fufufu... With this, your member will glide even smoother...! Aaahhh..." Yuuna's moans resonated in his ears, the sultry sound adding fuel to the fire coursing through him.

Kouhei's mind was a blur of sensations. The heat of her armpit pressed tight around his cock, now mixed with the wetness of her saliva, was driving him to the edge. It felt like his cock might ignite from the overwhelming warmth, a burning ecstasy that left him gasping for breath.

"Aaah… You're pounding really hard," Yuuna murmured, her voice trembling with amusement. "Does it really feel that good, even through my armpit? Okumura-kun, I never thought you were this much of a pervert."

Her words hit him like a challenge, stoking the fire of his pride. "Y-You too, President," Kouhei shot back, his voice hoarse with need. "You're dripping wet right now. Don't call me a pervert when you're just as bad."

"D-Don't you see it yet?" Yuuna retorted, her cheeks flushed. "You've been pounding my armpit like this for a while now. Sure, I might be a pervert for enjoying the sensation of your cock sliding through my armpit... but that just makes you an even bigger pervert for doing it so eagerly!"

"O-Oh yeah?" Kouhei growled, his hips slamming harder against her. The lewd sounds of skin on skin echoed in the air as his pace became rougher, his desire burning away any remaining restraint. "Then tell me why your breathing's getting heavier, and why your nipples are so stiff? My cock is supposed to feel this good—it's a sensitive part of me. But you? Getting off from having your armpit fucked? That makes you more of a pervert than me!"

Yuuna's breath hitched, her body arching slightly as his words struck a nerve. Each thrust sent a ripple of heat through her, her armpit tingling with an unbearable sensitivity that spread through her entire body.

"Aaah... Yaaahn... Aaah! Fufufu..." she gasped, her voice trembling yet teasing. "It seems we're both perverts in our own way."

The realization hung thick in the air, an unspoken agreement that neither could deny. They were both reveling in their shared depravity, each thrust, each gasp, binding them deeper in their mutual lust.

Overwhelmed by the sensations, Yuuna tilted her head down, her lips parting as her warm breath brushed against him. She caught the tip of his cock in her mouth, her tongue sliding over the sensitive head in slow, deliberate strokes.

"Ngh!?" Kouhei's reaction was immediate. A sharp shiver ran up his spine, his body tensing as pleasure crashed through him like a wave. His hands slid down from her shoulders, gripping her soft, full breasts. He kneaded them with fervor, his thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples as his hips continued to drive forward.

The room was filled with the wet, obscene sounds of their movements. Skin slapped against skin, accompanied by the lewd squelching of her saliva and the growing moans spilling from both of them. Kouhei's thrusts grew faster, more desperate, as he teetered on the brink of losing himself completely to the forbidden ecstasy they were sharing.

"Nnchu... nnn... mmnnn... mnchu..."

The wet, obscene sound of Yuuna's lips working over Kouhei's cock filled the air, mingling with the sharp, rhythmic slaps of skin echoing against the bathroom walls. Every motion, every noise, was drenched in raw, unfiltered heat.

"Hmmnn, nchuu... nghu... nnhhh..."

Kouhei's hips jerked involuntarily as his cock throbbed, every nerve firing at once. The tight, unbearable pressure coiled in his groin, threatening to snap at any moment. Yuuna sensed the subtle twitch of his dick inside her mouth and doubled down, swirling her slick tongue around the sensitive tip with deliberate, teasing motions.

"Ngh!? C-Cumming!"

"Hnnnmmm!?"

Yuuna's eyes widened as Kouhei's cock erupted, sending thick, hot jets of cum flooding her mouth. The sheer volume caught her off guard, the viscous load hitting the back of her throat in relentless waves. Her cheeks bulged obscenely, her lips stretching to contain the torrent as her throat convulsed, trying to keep up.

She pulled away with a wet gasp, his cock slipping free with a lewd pop, leaving a trail of sticky saliva and cum connecting her lips to his tip. Yuuna slapped a hand over her mouth, determined not to let any spill, but the thickness of the semen made swallowing it a challenge. It clung stubbornly to her throat, forcing her to gulp again and again, each motion sending visible ripples down her neck.

Finally, she managed to swallow it all, her chest heaving as she fought for air. She tilted her head up, her lips parting instinctively as she breathed deeply, unintentionally giving Kouhei a tantalizing view of the creamy remnants still coating her tongue. The sight alone was enough to make his cock twitch again, even as his body struggled to recover.

Kouhei's breath came in ragged, heavy gasps. His body trembled, the intense release leaving him feeling like he'd poured out his very soul. Every muscle screamed for rest, but his mind was still reeling from the overwhelming pleasure.

Then, like a wave crashing over him, the weight of the day's events hit—his earlier escapades with Hina, the practice with Aria, and now this with Yuuna. It was too much. His vision blurred, his knees buckled, and before he could even process it, exhaustion pulled him under, and he fainted on the spot.