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boom!
The sense of shame reached its peak at this moment, and completely exploded.
"no, do not want……"
She let out a mournful cry that was almost a plea.
But her protests only emboldened Su Hui to launch even more blatant aggression.
Su Hui's kiss, burning hot, greedily traveled down her lips, across her graceful neck, leaving ambiguous marks on her delicate collarbone.
He took her earlobe into his mouth, gently biting and sucking, his tongue swirling around the edge of her ear.
Misaka Mikoto's body trembled, her back arched, and an electric shock-like shiver shot through her entire body from her ears.
His tongue gently licked her delicate skin, the warm touch making her tremble involuntarily.
"Ah...uh...no...not there..."
Misaka Mikoto's breathing became erratic, and her voice carried a hint of a sob.
Su Hui's hand stroked upwards along her waist, gently kneading her immature breasts through the fabric of her school uniform.
Her breasts, still developing to the size of a B cup, were soft and elastic. When they were enveloped in his palm, her body arched as if electrocuted.
"Ooh... Ah... Don't rub... Mmm..."
Her voice grew softer, a mixture of resistance and subtle agreement.
Su Hui's fingertips deftly unbuttoned her white shirt, one button after another, revealing smooth skin underneath. Her breasts were round and petite, and her snow-white skin glowed with a delicate pink luster.
He lowered his head and kissed her exposed chest, his tongue circling and gently sucking on her sensitive skin, leaving a warm, wet trail.
Misaka Mikoto's pretty face turned as red as a ripe apple, and she weakly pushed his shoulders with both hands, but couldn't push him away even a little.
"Hiss... Ahh... It's so itchy there... Mmm..."
A surge of pleasure coursed through her body like an electric current, and her body involuntarily arched up to meet his caresses, her thighs clenching together in an unbearable rubbing.
Su Hui's hand slid inside her shirt, directly touching her small breasts, his thumb gently caressing the sensitive tips.
His warm palms enveloped her tender, youthful flesh, gently kneading and feeling its elastic texture.
Misaka Mikoto's body began to soften, and soft moaning sounds came from her throat.
"Haa... Um... No... Stop... Waaah..."
But her resistance grew weaker and weaker, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.
Su Hui, like a patient hunter, savored his spoils.
Tokiwadai's school uniform, the uniform that symbolized her glory and pride, was ruthlessly stripped away piece by piece by him.
A white shirt, a plaid skirt, and...
Those safety shorts she always wore for ease of movement!
When the last layer of fabric was removed, Misaka Mikoto's pink private parts were revealed, small in shape and glistening with moisture.
A faint, sweet, and pure scent of girlishness filled the air.
Her youthful and beautiful body, which had never been exposed to anyone before, was laid bare before Su Hui's eyes and the gazes of those outside the door.
The once proud Electric Princess now lies helplessly on a chopping board, like a swan with all its feathers plucked, awaiting her fate.
Su Hui's fingertips touched that soft spot, gently pressing the sensitive area, feeling its pulsation. "You sing of the forest, I sing of the plum blossoms, you sing of the forest, you sing of the plum blossoms ...
"Waaaaah, no... please... don't look..."
She tried in vain to cover her body, but Su Hui easily pinned her hands above her head with one hand.
Su Hui got up, pinned her down, and used his knees to spread her legs apart.
The big thing pressed against her entrance, entering in a missionary position, its thick member forcing open her tight entrance and slowly pushing in.
The girl's first time was narrow and moist, with layers of folds enveloping him, bringing an ultimate feeling of tightness.
"Aaaaaah...it hurts...damn it..."
Misaka Mikoto screamed, tears streaming down her face, her body arching like a shrimp.
Misaka Mikoto screamed, her legs instinctively clamping together, which only brought Su Hui an even stronger stimulation.
It was narrow and warm there, like a small mouth sucking.
Su Hui paused for a moment, kissed her neck, and gently stroked her with his fingers to ease the pain of their first time.
quickly,
Pleasure replaced discomfort, and Misaka Mikoto's body began to actively respond.
"Mmm... Ah... There... Hiss..."
Su Hui began to slowly advance, and each penetration made her feel a sense of fulfillment.
The girl's honey-like fluids enveloped him warmly, tight and smooth like silk, yet carrying the purity of a virgin.
Su Hui sensed the changes in the girl beneath him and began to gradually accelerate, the sounds of their impact mingling with her moans.
"Ugh... Ahh... It's going to break... Haa..."
Misaka Mikoto cried out, tears streaming down her face. Under Su Hui's thrusts, she quickly reached her first climax, her body convulsing and her juices gushing out.
But this is just the beginning!
Su Hui flipped her body over, making her kneel down, and entered her from behind.
The rear-entry position was even deeper; he grabbed her waist and thrust violently.
The girl's delicate body trembled, her snow-white, fragrant breasts swayed, making a soft, squelching sound.
"Waaah... It's too deep... Haaah... Ahhh... It's coming again..."
The second climax came even faster; she cried as her juices flowed down her thighs.
Su Hui felt the contractions of her inner walls, the tightness almost making him lose control.
He pulled her up, turning her to the woman-on-top position, with her sitting on his waist and her hands supporting her on his chest.
The inexperienced young girl moved awkwardly, feeling a profound sense of fulfillment.
"Haa... umm... how strange... hiss..."
Su Hui kneaded her breasts with his palms, his thumbs caressing her sensitive spots, guiding her to speed up.
At this moment, Misaka Mikoto's moans changed from pain to confusion. Su Hui held her buttocks and tossed her up and down, each time he fell deeply into her.
Her movements became increasingly fluid, and the sweet, honey-like scent filled the air.
During her third climax, she screamed and collapsed into his arms, her body trembling like a leaf.
Finally, Su Hui straightened up, hugged Misaka Mikoto in his arms, and continued to rest her head on his shoulder.
The girl sobbed and bit his shoulder, her body trembling as if she had been electrocuted.
Su Hui lifted her upturned buttocks, his movements becoming increasingly vigorous, thrusting violently, her legs wrapped around his waist.
"Ahhh... Waaah... Haaah... I can't take it anymore... It's happening again..."
With Su Hui's final assault.
The fourth climax arrived as expected, and she whimpered as her nectar splattered onto the ground.
The legs wrapped around Su Hui's waist were stretched taut in the ecstasy, the five round toes trembling incessantly, clenching and relaxing.
Su Hui's breathing was heavy as he felt the tightness and purity of the young girl's virginity, each contraction making him unable to resist.
In the midst of extreme shame and an unprecedented wave of pleasure that could melt one's soul, Misaka Mikoto let out a high-pitched cry like a swan struck by an arrow, her eyes rolled back, and she whimpered as she completely lost consciousness.
Su Hui looked at the stunningly beautiful girl who had fallen asleep in his arms, with glistening tear tracks still on her eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.
It was indeed her first time.
It's only been a short while, and I can't take it anymore.
He's still not satisfied.
.......
As the night deepens,
The presidential suite was dimly lit.
Su Hui lay lazily on the large bed, while Kanzaki Kaori knelt in front of him, using her saintly hands, which had once unleashed the "Seven Flashes," and her rosy lips to clean him up afterward.
Index was already fast asleep in Su Hui's arms, happily clutching her snacks.
His gaze fell on the clone girl who had been standing quietly to the side—Misaka 10032.
"come over."
Su Hui's voice was flat.
Upon hearing this, Misaka 10032 walked over with mechanical steps, her face expressionless.
Her eyes were vacant, like a doll, indifferent to everything around her.
This is the result of a deliberately manipulated emotional module.
Su Hui scrutinized her as if admiring a flawed work of art; her face, identical to Misaka Mikoto's, intrigued him greatly.
The thrill is even stronger when you think about how there are so many identical Misaka Sisters.
Su Hui reached out and gently stroked Misaka Mikoto's cheek.
The girl's body trembled slightly, but she did not flinch.
“From today onwards, you are no longer Experiment Subject 10032.”
Su Hui's fingers traced across her pale skin, a faint, almost imperceptible glow of law emanating from his fingertips. "You will have your own name and your own life. Let's call you... Misaka Rin."
As soon as he finished speaking, the radiance traveled from his fingertips and into the girl's brow.
Misaka Rin's body trembled violently, and for the first time, a flicker of emotion, a hint of "confusion," appeared in her usually empty and lifeless eyes.
She stared blankly at Su Hui, her lips moving but no sound coming out.
Su Hui ignored her and instead gave instructions to Kanzaki Kaori, who was standing to the side:
"Take her to take a bath and change her clothes."
"Yes, Master."
Kanzaki Kaori respectfully replied, then got up and left with the still somewhat bewildered Misaka Rin.
After an unknown amount of time, Misaka Mikoto slowly woke up on the bed in the master bedroom.
My body felt as if it had been disassembled and reassembled, aching and weak.
Unfamiliar fragments of memories churned in her mind, shame, anger, humiliation, and a thrilling pleasure that she herself was unwilling to admit, all intertwined into a chaotic web that gave her a splitting headache.
She sat up abruptly and found herself wearing a soft silk nightgown in an extremely luxurious and unfamiliar room.
Everything that had happened not long ago flooded back into my mind like a tidal wave.
The image of the man's domineering assault, her powerless resistance, and finally, losing consciousness amidst the uncontrollable electric current and overwhelming shame...
"asshole!"
Misaka Mikoto let out a low growl, grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed, and slammed it hard onto the floor.
She threw off the covers, staggered out of bed, and wanted to rush out to confront that man.
But after taking only two steps, the soreness in her legs almost made her kneel down.
She leaned against the wall, gritted her teeth, and slowly moved to the doorway, opening it.
The sight in the living room made all the anger and questions she had prepared get stuck in her throat.
Su Hui was sitting on the sofa, leisurely sipping red wine. Kanzaki Kaori stood beside him, refilling his glass.
Meanwhile, a girl with brown hair wearing a cute dress was carefully handing a plate of sliced fruit to Su Hui.
That girl was none other than her "younger sister".
No, that's not right.
Misaka Mikoto's pupils suddenly contracted.