Mai's body was completely ready.
Ryuji reached out and hooked a finger beneath her loincloth, turning the sacred traditional attire of the Shiranui-ryu into an instrument of torment.
The dampened fabric had become rough, rubbing against Mai's swollen, sensitive folds as it lifted her voluptuous body from Ryuji's lap.
At this moment, the traditional Shiranui attire had effectively become a rope. Mai could clearly feel the weight of her entire body pressing down upon the most intimate part of herself.
Then Ryuji suddenly bounced her body slightly.
Her curvaceous figure swayed on the fabric, causing the garment to rub repeatedly against her pussy.
"Ryuji..."
Mai bit her lip and looked at him resentfully. Yet her chest was already rising and falling rapidly, and one of her hands had unconsciously moved to her breast, grasping a portion of its fullness.
Ryuji chuckled. He slapped her ass once more, and amid Mai's breathy cries, he laid her down on the bed and turned her body over.
Obediently, Mai presented her front to him.
Not only that, she consciously spread her legs apart, allowing Ryuji to clearly see her lower body and her full, shapely thighs.
She was a completely different type from Tifa, and even from Shiranui Kasumi. Mai's thighs were not merely beautiful, they were exceptionally voluptuous, soft to the touch, and wonderfully resilient. Ryuji did not disappoint her expectations. He directly parted her thighs and revealed the wrinkled cloth covering her crotch, distorted by all of their earlier activity.
At this point, the traditional Shiranui uniform could no longer conceal the outline of her body. Because the soft fabric was tightly pressed against her, every contour of her pussy beneath it was clearly visible.
Even portions of her buttocks and the anus Ryuji had once entered were faintly outlined.
Unable to resist, Ryuji lightly touched the place that he had entered before.
Mai's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at him nervously.
Although she could feel pleasure there, it also made her feel deeply embarrassed.
Because as a wife, her husband was supposed to finish in the front.
"Mai, do you remember our first time? Back then... I actually really wanted to enter you in the front."
Ryuji paused and slowly traced his fingers along the outline beneath the cloth, causing Mai to release a series of alluring gasps.
Mai also recalled that scene.
What should have been a painful memory now only filled her with happiness.
"Yes. I think this's our fate. This place was born to be used by you. Even if we missed it at first, it would eventually belong to you anyway. It's a place that only you can have."
Mai spoke with a blissful smile.
Ryuji paused briefly after hearing those words. Looking at her happy expression, his own smile became brighter.
"In that case, I won't hold back."
Slowly, Ryuji pulled aside the Shiranui garment, exposing Mai's wet and completely soaked pussy. .
Her folds was now glistening with her own fluids, beautiful in its own way. Yet the most important part remained tightly closed, still preserving the purity she had retained until now.
Ryuji lowered his head and gently pressed his tongue against her soaked pussy, slowly tasting her.
The taste itself wasn't particularly remarkable, and there was plenty of hair in the way, but that only made him more excited.
Mai, meanwhile, felt as though a burning flame was continuously licking at her lower body.
The fact that Ryuji was willing to do this for her made her even happier.
Unable to stop herself, Mai placed a hand on his head.
Rather than pushing him away, she gently stroked his hair.
Only when Ryuji began teasing the sensitive bud hidden within her folds with his tongue did she cry out in surprise, unable to suppress the strange sounds escaping her lips.
"Ah... Ryuji... Let me... let me, Mai Shiranui, become yours completely!"
This feeling left her restless and impatient. She was only moments away from giving everything she had to Ryuji, yet he was still doing this for her sake. She didn't want that. All she wanted was for her first time she climaxed today to be the moment Ryuji entered her.
Sensing what Mai was thinking, Ryuji stopped insisting on bringing her to climax with his tongue first. Instead, he quickly undressed and, under Mai's eager gaze, revealed his cock.
Looking at his cock, Mai slowly spread her legs apart, even helping to separate her own folds, revealing the place that had been longing for his cock for so long.
Ryuji didn't hesitate. He thrust in directly, breaking through her hymen in a single motion and entering the deepest part of her pussy, causing Mai to cry out involuntarily.
Pain, tearing pain, but Mai didn't care about the pain. Because it meant that she belonged to Ryuji now.
From this moment onward, she could call herself Nakamura Mai.
She could truly call herself his wife.
She had finally obtained Ryuji.
The pain transformed into happiness. Though her entire body trembled from the pain, the expression on her face only grew more blissful and joyful. The way she looked at Ryuji became filled with even more love and affection.
Mai was that simple.
As long as you accepted her love and fulfilled some of her small requests, she will unconditionally dedicate her whole heart to you. That was one of the most wonderful things about her.
Her snow-white legs wrapped tightly around Ryuji's waist. Even though he wasn't moving yet because he was worried about her condition, Mai's alluring hips began moving on their own despite the lingering pain.
Ryuji also felt an undeniable sense of pleasure. Although Mai's pussy was not as strange and mysterious as those in the hentai world, her fundamentals were exceptional. Whether it was her soft folds, her tightness, or the way her body responded to him, everything was unquestionably remarkable.
There were so many fleshy folds that it made him feel as if he had been sucked into the mouth of a jellyfish.
Every tremble of her body and every unconscious movement of her hips allowed Ryuji to appreciate just how wonderful she was.
Still, feeling her body trembling from pain, he reached out and pulled aside part of the Shiranui uniform, revealing her large, white breasts. As he gently kneaded them, he tried to stop her from moving so much.
"Don't move around. It'll hurt. Wait a little."
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