Summary: Midoriko wants to sleep after finishing her duties as a priestess, but Kirinmaru's mischievous behavior prevents her from falling asleep.
As the night grew darker, Midoriko's body craved rest after a long day fulfilling her priestess obligations, which included performing purification rituals, assisting in religious ceremonies held at the shrine, and training miko trainees in their fighting skills.
She yearned for a peaceful sleep that would relieve her from the worries of the world. When she was almost surrendering herself to slumber, an unexpected wave of warmth washed over her neck, causing her to gasp in sweet surprise.
When she opened her eyes, she suddenly noticed that her husband, Kirinmaru, was there with her in the room. She had been so tired that she hadn't even realized his presence, and she could feel his lips teasingly close to her skin. His body was positioned just inches behind hers, his scorching breath cascading over her neck and eliciting delicious shivers that reverberated through every inch of her being, awakening a burning desire deep within her core.
Kirinmaru wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer to his sculptured frame. The gentle touch of his fingers created an intense sensation that spread throughout Midoriko's entire body. Her heart raced with longing as their bodies melded together,
and she could feel the hard bulge of his manhood pressing against her back...
"Wh-What are you doing?" she snapped slowly, trying to conceal the overwhelming arousal that he had awakened within her. Despite her protest, a smile crept across her lips, betraying her true feelings.
Kirinmaru's lips curved into a sly smile, his hand tracing the curve of her waist, eliciting a gasp from Midoriko's lips.
"I couldn't help myself; I had to steal another kiss from my lovely wife," he whispered, as he moved his mouth down to her collarbone, nipping gently at the sensitive skin.
Midoriko gasped, her body responding to his touch despite her protests.
"But I'm tired, and I need to rest," she murmured weakly.
He touched her gently, exploring the curves of her body in a way that made her feel excited and unable to catch her breath at the same time. She attempted to resist, but her own desires made it difficult for her to hold back.
"Come on, my dear. One last kiss," Kirinmaru breathed, his voice was husky with desire as he pulled her into his scorching embrace. This time, he held her tightly against his pulsing chest. He could sense Midoriko's fervent response to his touch.
Midoriko's heavily-lidded eyes threatened to close with weariness, but she knew Kirinmaru would not let her rest until he had his way with her. With a surrendered sigh, she succumbed to his seductive game, ready to do anything to satisfy their strong desire for each other.
"Alright, just one more," the priestess acquiesced, her voice laced with a hint of sultry obedience as she turned to face her husband.
Midoriko's deep and passionate love for Kirinmaru compels her to fulfill his every need without hesitation. Despite feeling tired from her day's work at the shrine, she pushes herself to her limits in order to please her beloved husband. Her devotion to Kirinmaru is inexplicable; her heart simply overflows with love for him.
When she locked eyes with Kirinmaru, a coy smile played at the corners of her lips. Closing the distance between them, She reached up to tenderly hold his pointed ear, then she slowly lowered her finger, teasingly playing with the soft flesh of his earlobe as she waited for him to make his next move.
Midoriko had a playful expression on her face as she teased Kirinmaru, running her fingers over his ears. The atmosphere was electric with excitement as she looked into his eyes, daring him with a seductive challenge.
"What are you waiting for?"
She teased him with a seductive voice that made him shiver. The raw desire in her gaze intensified, her playful demeanor demanding an immediate response.
"Kiss me now," she purred, her words dripping with a potent mixture of longing and command.
Kirinmaru let out a soft moan in response to Midoriko's tender touch. A low, sensuous chuckle escaped his lips, caressing the air like a seductive whisper, as Midoriko's words danced upon his ears. Driven by intense desire, he leaned in and claimed her lips with his own, enjoying the softness of her mouth as their breaths mingled in a fiery dance of passion.
As Kirinmaru passionately pressed his lips against hers, Midoriko's body was engulfed by a strong and overwhelming desire that seemed to be taking over completely. She sensed the growing heat between them, their bodies intimately pressed together, engaging in a primal dance fueled by desire.
She struggled to contain the wild passions that roiled within her, but it was a losing battle. Her body was on fire with need, and she could feel every nerve ending coming alive with sensation at the touch of her husband's lips.
As the kiss grew more intense, she let out a soft moan, giving in to the overpowering lust that was pushing her towards the brink of madness. Kirinmaru's hands caressed her body, setting every nerve ending on fire with pleasure, and she could sense herself losing control. She longed to succumb to the primal urge that throbbed inside her...
But...
She suddenly realized that she needed to resist the desire to be touched by him, even though it felt so good.
Midoriko was the one who slowly ended the kiss, leaving her intoxicated with desire. The taste of him lingered on her tongue as their lips parted.
Despite her intense desire to match her husband's passion, her body was simply too weak to comply. She closed her eyes, giving in to the overwhelming longing for rest, as her energy drained away, leaving her lost in a sea of weariness.
As her eyelids fluttered shut and surrendered to the seductive whispers of sleep, a gasp slipped past her lips when she felt Kirinmaru's fingers gently explore beneath the cotton layers of her pristine robe, teasing the softness of her breast with a gentle squeeze of his large, rough hand.
"Mmm, you're such a tease," Midoriko moaned, her eyes slowly opening as she gazed at him, while her body couldn't help but respond. Her body arched towards him in an insatiable yearning, aching for the touch of his hands upon her skin. Even though he was bold and audacious, she found herself irresistibly attracted to him, overwhelmed by a deep craving that only he could fully satisfy.
Kirinmaru's fingers moved delicately across her breasts, arousing her nipples until they tightened and yearned for his touch.
"I can't resist you," he whispered, his gaze fixed on her eyes. His fingers continued to expertly explore her body, tracing maddening circles around her sensitive flesh.
With a devilish glint in his eye. He took the bud between his thumb and forefinger, and then he gently pinched her erect nipple.
And then, he observed Midoriko, patiently waiting for her reaction.
He noticed how her luscious lips slowly parted, allowing a gasp of air to escape in response to what he had done to her body.
Well, it seems like his beautiful wife is starting to like it.
So he continued.
He skillfully worked his rough hand across her breast, tracing it teasingly slowly. His fingers made circular patterns that he knew would drive his wife wild with desire.
The priestess couldn't help but let out a gasp of pleasure, her body trembling with delight. Her husband knew exactly what she liked, arousing her senses as he caressed her breasts and delicately teased her taut nipples with his skilled hand.
"Oh," she gasped, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and pleasure. Her senses ignited as his sharp nail teasingly toyed with her sensitive nipples, her body was filled with waves of delightful sensations that seemed to sweep her away into a world of erotic bliss.
Midoriko enjoyed how Kirinmaru touched and teased her erect nipple, which sent a surge of pleasure rippling throughout her body. The gentle strokes and teasing flicks evoked a tantalizing mixture of sensations, causing her to arch her back and yearn for more.
She couldn't express the incredible pleasure she felt!
Kirinmaru's smile grew wider as he took in the breathtaking sight of Midoriko biting her lip in pure ecstasy, a clear indication that she was savoring every single moment of his sensual touch.
Midoriko made a low, sultry moan, revealing the desire she was hiding behind her calm appearance. Kirinmaru took advantage of the opportunity to satisfy his wicked desires.
With a smoldering gaze and a husky voice, he whispered, "I will let you rest, but allow me to taste this."
Without waiting for a response from her, Kirinmaru quickly took off Midoriko's pristine robe, revealing her beautiful figure to him. In an instant, he captured her breast with his mouth, suckling on it like a hungry babe, lavishing it with heated kisses. He let his tongue flick her sore, sensitive nipple, intending to make her feel the depth of his desire for her tonight.
Defeated in her attempt to sleep, Midoriko surrendered to Kirinmaru's touch, reveling in the way his hands roamed over her body with a possessiveness that made her heart race.
Their intensity grew with every moment that passed, fueled by the raw desire that pulsed through their bodies. As he continued to pleasure her, Midoriko couldn't help but wrap her arms around Kirinmaru, pulling him closer and urging him on with a fierce hunger that matched his own.
After a few moments, she suddenly felt his hand slowly trailing down to the growing warmth between her legs - and oh! She could feel his finger now teasingly touching her delicate, moist core, back and forth. Midoriko became increasingly aroused, completely lost in the intensity of their passion.
Oh, yes!
Without hesitation, she wholeheartedly surrendered herself to him, forsaking all inhibitions as they entwined in a passionate embrace, delving into a realm of unbridled pleasure. Her body and soul yielded to his touch, enabling the overwhelming waves of pleasure to engulf her entirely, until nothing but their primal, insatiable connection endured.