Netori: I Shall Steal All Of My Enemies' Women For Revenge!

Chiyo's eyes darted to the street below, the bustling city life seemingly oblivious to their moment.

Across the way, another building loomed, its windows dark and reflective. Still, the thought of being seen sent a wave of heat through her, an embarrassment she couldn't shake.

"N-no! What if someone sees us?"

She stammered, her protest faltering as his hard cock pressed against her ass, making her breath hitch.

"It's fine," he murmured impatiently, his hands trailing over her hips. "No one can see us from up here."

With that, he thrust himself inside her, a deep groan escaping his lips as her warmth enveloped him.

"Nnnggghh~ Haruto," Chiyo moaned, her voice trembling as he filled her completely.

Sensing her body relax, Haruto began to move, his hips rolling as he found his rhythm.

One of his hands slid down, grabbing her thigh and lifting it slightly to angle her just right. The shift sent him deeper, the pressure making them both gasp.

"Chiyo," he grunted, his breath heavy against her ear.

"Your cunt feels incredible. I don't even need lube when you're already this wet."

His words were teasing and rough,"Are you that turned on by this position? Or is it the idea that someone might see us?"

His words sent a shudder through her, and to her surprise, the thrill ignited something she couldn't deny.

The embarrassment mingled with excitement, fueling her pleasure in ways she hadn't expected.

"N-no! It's not like that!" she lied, her voice shaky as his cock pressed perfectly against her G-spot.

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Each thrust sent waves of bliss through her, leaving her unable to hold back her moans.

"Ahhh~ Ngghhh!!!"

Haruto's movements grew more deliberate, each thrust a firm, calculated stroke that had Chiyo's body reacting despite her flustered protests.

"Faster!!! Haruto, faster!!!" her voice increased as if she didn't care if people saw them as his cock reached places that made her toes curl.

Haruto's hands gripped her waist with no room for escape, his thumbs kneading her soft skin as he pulled her back onto him.

His pussy was clamping down on him, didn't want to let go and each of his moves sucked him deeper.

"You're lying," he growled, his voice thick with arousal. "Your body tells me otherwise."

Chiyo bit her lip, trying to stifle a whimper as the angle of his thrusts made her legs tremble and the liquid kept dropping to the ground as she was closer and closer to climax.

She hated how right he was—her wetness coated him, making each movement seamless, her body betraying her true feelings.

"I-It's just you," she gasped out, clutching at the edge of the window frame for stability. "You're the one making me like this…"

Haruto chuckled low, his breath brushing against the back of her neck.

"You slut," he murmured, his lips grazing her skin before planting a soft kiss there.

"But let's see how long you can keep lying to yourself."

He adjusted his stance slightly, spreading her legs wider as he pushed her thigh higher against the glass.

The new position drove him deeper, the head of his cock hitting her G-spot with precision.

Chiyo cried out, her hands scrambling for something to hold as her entire body jolted with pleasure.

"Ahhh~! Haruto!" she moaned, her voice echoing faintly in the spacious room.

Her reflection stared back at her in the glass—flushed cheeks, half-lidded eyes, lips parted in ecstasy.

The image made her squirm, the vulnerability of seeing herself like this adding another layer of excitement she couldn't explain.

"Look at yourself," Haruto whispered his tone both commanding and teasing.

His hand slid up her body, cupping one of her breasts and pinching her hardened nipple.

"See how beautiful you look when I'm inside you."

Chiyo shook her head, closing her eyes in embarrassment, but Haruto wasn't having it.

He tangled his fingers in her hair, gently pulling her head back so her gaze was forced onto her reflection.

"Don't look away," he ordered, his voice firm yet velvety. "I want you to see how much you enjoy this."

Her heart pounded in her chest as her reflection stared back.

The way her body responded to him—the way her hips rolled back to meet his thrusts, her moans spilling out uncontrollably—it was undeniable.

"Nngh~ I hate you…" she murmured weakly, though the pleasure in her voice betrayed her words.

Haruto smirked, his lips brushing against her ear. "Then hate me more," he whispered, his thrusts picking up pace, slamming into her with an unrelenting rhythm.

His hard cock was being milked, as her pussy messaged him harder each time he dig deeper into her hole, touching her womb, making her scream like crazy.

"HAA!!! NGGHHH!!! MORE! HIT THAT AREA MORE!!!"

"Your cock feels amazing, Haruto," she was lost in the pleasure just like him.

The room was filled with the sounds of their bodies colliding—wet, rhythmic slaps mingling with the faint hum of the city below.

Chiyo's body trembled as the pressure built inside her, each thrust bringing her closer to the edge.

Her nails scratched at the glass, leaving faint trails as she felt herself unravel. "H-HARUTO… I'M GOING TO CUMM—AHHH!"

Her voice cracked as the pleasure surged through her, her pussy tightening around him as she came hard, her cries loud and desperate.

Haruto groaned, feeling her walls clench and ripple around him, pulling him deeper as if her body refused to let go.

He wasn't far behind, his movements growing erratic as he chased his release.

"Chiyo… I think I'm going to cum inside," he muttered through gritted teeth, his grip tightening on her waist as he thrust one last time, spilling himself deep inside her.

For a moment, the world seemed to pause, their heavy breaths fogging up the glass.

Chiyo leaned her forehead against the window, her body still quivering from the aftershocks.

Haruto's arms wrapped around her waist, holding her close as if to anchor her.

"See? No one saw us," he teased, his voice soft now, laced with satisfaction.

Chiyo, still catching her breath, gave a weak laugh. "You're impossible…"

"And you're irresistible," he replied, planting a kiss on her shoulder before finally stepping back, letting her turn and collapse into his arms.

[Ding!]

[Chiyo's Deprivation Matrix updated!]

[Corruption 100/ 100]

[The maxed Deprivation Matrix can't fluctuate anymore! Make sure to maxed all the status to fully subjugate the target and get various rewards!]

Looking at that, Haruto grinned,

'I wonder what maxed corruption would do to her.' as he already planned to test it out.