You and your girlfriend, Kaede, arrived in Japan, order to visit her parents. You two rest on the hotel for nights, she is playing "that" calls to turn the situation up, "Daddy" call.
The flight left you drained, but Kaede still bounced like she had energy to spare. She clung to your arm, giggling every time she caught you yawning.
“You’re old,” she teased, tugging your sleeve as you waited for the luggage belt.
“I’m just tired,” you said, watching her grin.
“Tired already? I haven’t given introduce to Japan.”
“You’re acting like a kid, no need introduces me to Japan.”
She leaned close, whispering, “Oh you like me being a kid? Or you like me being your brat?”
At the hotel, she threw herself onto the wide bed before you even set the suitcase down.
“Mmm… Japanese beds are softer, right?” She spread her arms like she wanted to make snow angels.
You sat at the edge, loosening your shoes. “Feels the same to me. You just like showing off your legs.”
Kaede kicked her feet, skirt riding up higher. “You were looking?”
“Of course I was.”
She rolled to her stomach, chin propped on her hands, legs bent so her socks dangled. “Then you should reward me. I brought you all the way to Japan.”
“You brought me?” you scoffed. “I paid half the tickets.”
“Details.” She crawled toward you across the bed, like a cat stalking prey. “You should still thank me.”
Her lips found your neck before you could answer. Soft kisses, little bites. She knew your weak spots.
“Kaede, we just got here…”
“Exactly.” She tugged your shirt open at the collar. “New country, new room, new bed. Don’t you wanna mark it?”
You chuckled despite yourself, tilting your head so she could nip again. “You’re impossible.”
“I’m irresistible.” She smirked, sliding into your lap. Her thighs straddled you, warmth pressing down. “See? Already hard.”
Her hand rubbed slow over your crotch, and she laughed when you twitched under her palm.
“Fuck… Kaede.”
“Mm, I love when you groan my name like that.” She rocked her hips, skirt brushing up until you felt nothing but her thin panties dragging against your jeans.
You grabbed her waist, pulling her closer. “You’re such a tease.”
“That’s why you love me,” she said, leaning in to kiss you. Her mouth was sweet, a little dry from the flight, but her tongue slipped in greedy. She kissed like she had something to prove.
Your hands slid under her shirt, feeling her smooth skin, the heat of her back. She gasped against your mouth when you unclipped her bra with one practiced flick.
“Too fast!” she squeaked, but her grin betrayed her.
“You climbed on top of me.”
“Because I wanted to play. Doesn’t mean you get to win so easy.” She caught your wrists, pinning them to the bed. “Maybe I’m in charge tonight.”
You let her press you down, curious how far she’d take it. Kaede’s hair fell around her face as she kissed down your chest, playful nips through the fabric. She popped buttons one by one, exposing your skin.
“You look better here than on the plane,” she murmured. “So… mine.”
Her hand slid your zipper open and freed you, her eyes widening a little at how hard you were already. “Oh my god. You’re too eager.”
“Your fault.”
“Maybe.” She wrapped her hand around you, pumping slow. Her small palm didn’t close all the way, but she squeezed enough to make your hips twitch. “Mmm… you’re leaking already.”
Kaede licked her lips, then bent down, tongue dragging across your tip. You hissed, gripping the sheets.
“Fuck, Kaede…”
She smiled up at you, lips shiny. “Say it more.” Then she took you in deeper, messy and unsteady, gagging slightly before pulling back with a strand of spit clinging.
You groaned, pushing up into her mouth. She let you guide her for a moment, sucking harder, eyes watering. Then she pulled off with a pop, wiping her chin.
“No,” she said breathlessly. “Not yet. I wanna feel you.”
She yanked off her panties under her skirt and tossed them aside. Without warning, she lined you up and sank down slow, biting her lip as your cock spread her open.
“Kaede…” You grabbed her hips, nearly losing it.
She moaned loud, head tilting back. “Ah—yes… so fucking deep… oh my god.”
Her pace started shaky, little bounces that made her tits jiggle under her shirt. She pressed your hands up to her chest, urging you to squeeze.
“Touch me—harder,” she begged. “I love when you grab me like that.”
You squeezed her tits, thumbs brushing her nipples through the thin fabric. She whined, grinding her hips in circles now, her wetness making every movement loud, sloppy.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” you growled.
She laughed breathlessly, hair sticking to her face. “Tight for you… only for you…”
She rode faster, thighs slapping yours, her cries filling the room. Each bounce drove you deeper until she was shaking.
“Gonna… cum,” she gasped, clinging to your shoulders. “Please—don’t stop—”
You thrust up to meet her, fucking her from below. That did it—she screamed your name, clamping down as her orgasm ripped through her.
Her whole body trembled, nails digging into you. You held her hips, fucking her through it, until you couldn’t hold back either.
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