After three years in France as a professional swimmer, Hina decides to return to Japan and represent her native country at the world tournament.
Her childhood friend, Bokuto Kotaro, also joined a great volleyball team : the MSBY black Jackals.
And...
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"Do it" I blurted out.
"You really are an interesting person Hina."
Atsumu leaned closer to my body and plunged his mouth into my neck made me sigh with pleasure as his teeth caught my skin.
"Alas I could never fuck you in front of people." He raised his lips to my jaw and moved dangerously close to my mouth. "I don't want other men to see your body."
His hands slipped under my little black dress making it go up to the highest on my thighs. He stroked them slowly making me impatient a little more.
"You are way too good for me to share with you baby."
His fingers played with the elastic of my panties and I moaned as if begging him to do more than he did. He plunged his long finger into me and I thought I melted against his mouth and found mine. His tongue found a way to play with mine as his finger danced inside me.
"Look like you're already ready for me baby." He withdrew his finger and the word in his mouth. "You are so sweet sweetheart."
And without warning me he turned me around and my stomach found itself sticking against the bathroom door. I heard the sound of something tearing apart. A moan came out of my throat on its own as his hot cock rested against my skin. One of his hands rested on the small of my back making me arch a little more and his other hand gripped my hair at the roots. He slowly crept inside me and uttered a series of curses.
"Damn baby, you're so tight."
He withdrew and moved forward again, penetrating me even more. His movements were slow at first and then he speeded up which made us moan at the same time.
"Harder, please !" I begged him, moaning.
"This is so fucking good Hina."
"Ah !" I exclaimed when his hand slammed against my ass.
"Your ass is so good baby."
My heart pounded as Atsumu continued to move back and forth. He sank even deeper. Always further. Always faster. Why was it so good with him? It had nothing to do with sex with Bokuto. So different. So good. Atsumu was right. I could never be sated like he does now.
"I cum." I groaned as my orgasm hit me, taking my breath away.
"Fuck, yeah baby, cum against my cock. Show me you love me to fuck you." Atsumu growled, pulling my hair a little more.
I was speechless. I was fucking speechless. The orgasm overwhelmed me and Atsumu had to hold me back so I didn't collapse to the floor.
"It's not over baby."
He turned me against him and this time it was my back that was stuck to the door. He lifted my thigh and sank into me again. My head threw back but Atsumu put it back in place and his boucha rushed against mine. I had barely recovered from my previous orgasm when it was on the horizon. His pelvis was banging against my clitoris which was enough for me to enjoy once again. But this time I was closely followed by Atsumu who buried his head in my neck as we both caught our breath. He withdrew after a few seconds and removed the top. I noticed then that his pants and his underwear were just lowered enough for his penis to appear. It was the first time I had seen him and luckily because if I had seen him before I would have panicked that it would never have gotten inside me. We put our clothes back on and I combed my hair, looking at myself in the mirror. My cheeks were pink and my hair was messy. Atsumu appeared in the reflection and he looked at me.
