Chapter 37: The Exchange of Heat
Orochimaru completed Yuriko's reward with a sharp slap.
Smack!
Her body jolted, a muffled moan vibrating against Shizuka's lips as the sting spread through her skin, leaving a lingering heat. Despite the shock, her kiss didn't falter—if anything, it deepened, her tongue pressing more insistently into Shizuka's mouth as if pouring the sensation into her.
While Orochimaru's hands moved toward a new target, his fingers traced a slow, deliberate path down Shizuka's trembling body.
As he reached her most sensitive spot, a mere touch sent a shiver coursing through her, her thighs instinctively twitching. At the same time, his lips sealed tighter around her nipple, increasing the suction, drawing out a muffled whimper that was swallowed by Yuriko's deepening kiss.
He gave her peak one last bite, this time a bit more forceful, making Shizuka jolt beneath him. A muffled whimper escaped her, still lost in Yuriko's consuming kiss.
Without pause, Orochimaru began his descent, trailing slow, deliberate kisses along her skin. Each press of his lips was like a brand, mapping every inch of her body with patient precision.
Finally, he reached his destination—her trembling entrance, already slick with anticipation. His breath ghosted over her, teasing her further before he made his next move.
Looking at her glistening pink lips, slick with arousal, Orochimaru's golden eyes gleamed with satisfaction.
Without rushing, he began by trailing his tongue around the sensitive folds, avoiding the most sensitive spot but never straying too far. Each deliberate stroke sent shivers through Shizuka's body, her thighs twitching in response.
Still locked in Yuriko's kiss, she let out a muffled moan, her fingers instinctively gripping the sheets beneath her.
Orochimaru's gaze lingered on Shizuka, taking in every shiver, every soft gasp that escaped her lips.Satisfied with her reaction, he started sucking her labia after giving it a kiss.
Shizuka's body tensed for a moment, a soft gasp slipping past her lips as the unfamiliar sensations overwhelmed her.
Yuriko, still locked in their deep kiss, felt Shizuka tremble beneath her. Sensing her inexperience, she slowed down, guiding her with softer movements, reassuring without words.
After a moment, she broke the kiss, her lips trailing lower down to Shizuka's clavicle, leaving a slow, wet lick.
Her fingers never stopped, twisting and rolling Shizuka's nipples, testing her sensitivity. A sharp gasp escaped as Shizuka arched slightly, overwhelmed by the contrast of warmth and teasing pain.
Yuriko smirked, pleased, and gave another slow lick, this time lower.
Even she herself couldn't believe what she was doing with a girl a decade younger than her. But the pleasure she gained—from both causing and witnessing Shizuka's flushed, embarrassed expression—was too intoxicating to stop.
Orochimaru remained focused, his touch precise as he explored every sensitive spot. Shizuka's breaths grew uneven, her body arching instinctively in response to his movements.
"Aahh~" She gasped, her voice trembling.
Yuriko, still close, observed her reactions with a mix of amusement and satisfaction. The contrast between Shizuka's inexperience and her own control only added to the thrill.
"AAnnhh~ AAnnhh~ AAnnhh~" Shizuka's moans echoed, a rising tide of pleasure as Orochimaru fingers worked their magic.
He felt her insides twitching uncontrollably and he knew she was about to cum, without warning he increased his speed even further, his movements, a lot rougher than before.
A sudden, sharp tremor ran through her body. Her muscles clenched, her breath catching in her throat. "AAnnnhh~"
"Anh~ Anh~ Anh~ Anh~ Anh~"
"AAAnnngghhhh~~"
She climaxed, a wave of pure sensation washing over her. Her juices flowed freely, a warm, slick tide staining her thighs—a testament to her release.
Not wanting to fall behind, Yuriko tightened her grip, pinching Shizuka's breasts firmly, amplifying the lingering pleasure.
The sharp, unexpected sensation amplified the lingering aftershocks of Shizuka's climax, sending a jolt of surprised pleasure through her.
Then, without warning, Orochimaru adjusted Yuriko's body, positioning her directly over Shizuka. He straightened her posture, making her lie properly against the younger woman.
Their bare chests pressed together, soft warmth meeting soft warmth, sending a shiver through both of them. Shizuka lay flat against the bed, while Yuriko's back arched slightly above her, suspended, their bodies rubbing intimately against each other.
"Suck her," Orochimaru ordered.
Yuriko, still adjusting to the new position, hesitated for a moment.
Seeing her delay, he brought his hand down on her soft, fleshy buttocks.
Smack.
Not once, but again and again.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
"Aanhh~" Yuriko moaned, the sharp stings blending into a simmering heat.
Shizuka, regaining her senses slightly, looked up at Yuriko's flushed face. A mischievous glint flashed in her eyes before she licked her lips, reached up, and pulled Yuriko's head down toward her.
Their lips met once more, but this time, it was different.
Yuriko, spurred on by the lingering sensation of Orochimaru's hand, responded with equal fervour.