After deciding the plan, Haruto looked at Erica and spoke calmly.

"Erica, can you heat the oil a little? I want to use it when I have sex with Aiko."

Erica nodded without hesitation. She got up, took the bottle of thick sex oil, and warmed it slightly in hot water. A few minutes later, she handed the warm jar back to Haruto. The oil inside was now pleasantly warm, almost body temperature.

Haruto stood up from the bed, completely naked, his cock already half-hard again. He extended his hand to Aiko.

"Come with me."

Aiko’s heart beat faster. She took his hand and followed him to the next room — a smaller guest bedroom. Haruto closed the door behind them with a soft click, shutting out Erica and Mina for now.

The light was on, casting a bright, clear glow over everything.

He placed the warm jar of oil on the bedside table, then gently pressed Aiko down onto the bed until she was lying on her back. He climbed over her, supporting his weight on his elbows, his naked body hovering above hers.

Haruto leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, his breath warm against her skin.

"Ready to have sex?"

Aiko’s breath hitched. She nodded, her voice barely audible.

"Yes..."

Haruto lowered his head and started kissing her neck — slow, open-mouthed kisses that made her shiver. His lips trailed up her jaw, then finally captured her mouth.

The kiss started gentle but quickly turned hungry and deep. Both of them kissed hard — tongues sliding together passionately, lips pressing firmly, saliva mixing between them. It felt like the rest of the world disappeared. While they kissed, nothing else existed — just the heat of their mouths, the taste of each other, and the growing need between their bodies.

As they kissed, Haruto’s hand moved down and cupped one of Aiko’s soft, medium-sized breasts. He squeezed it gently, feeling the soft, yielding flesh fill his palm. His fingers kneaded her breast slowly, thumb brushing over her already hard nipple, making her moan softly into his mouth.

The kiss grew even more intense — wet, messy, passionate. Their tongues tangled deeply, breaths mingling, bodies pressing closer. Haruto continued massaging her soft breast, occasionally pinching her nipple lightly, while Aiko’s hands roamed over his back, pulling him nearer.

They were completely lost in each other — two bodies connected through a deep, hungry kiss, the warm oil waiting nearby, and the promise of slow, intimate sex hanging in the air.

Haruto broke the deep kiss slowly, his lips brushing against Aiko’s as he looked down at her with dark, hungry eyes.

He reached for the hem of her top and pulled it upward. Aiko lifted her arms obediently, letting him remove it completely.

Underneath, she was wearing a soft pink bra. Her medium-sized breasts filled the cups nicely, and her nipples were already hard — visibly poking against the thin fabric.

Haruto leaned down and kissed the tops of her breasts through the bra, his lips warm and wet. He pressed open-mouthed kisses along the soft curves, tasting the faint sweetness of her skin.

"You have such pretty tits," he murmured against her cleavage, voice low and rough.

"So soft... and your nipples are already so hard for me."

Aiko let out a shaky breath, her cheeks flushing.

Haruto reached behind her back, unhooked her pink bra with one smooth motion, and pulled it off. Her breasts spilled free — medium, round, and beautifully shaped. Her nipples stood out stiff and dark pink, begging for attention.

He groaned softly at the sight.

"Fuck... look at these hard little nipples," he whispered, almost reverently.

He lowered his head and started licking one nipple — slow, broad strokes of his warm tongue circling the stiff peak. Aiko moaned immediately, her back arching.

"Ahh... Haruto..." she breathed, voice trembling with pleasure.

While his tongue licked and teased one nipple, his fingers found the other. He pinched it gently between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it slowly, tugging it lightly. Then he switched — sucking the first nipple into his mouth hard, while his fingers continued playing with the second one, pinching and twisting it with just the right pressure.

"Mmm... your nipples taste so good," he groaned against her breast, voice muffled.

"So hard... so sensitive. You like when I suck them like this?"

Aiko moaned louder, her hands gripping his shoulders.

"Yes... Haruto... it feels so good... suck them harder... please..."

Haruto obliged. He sucked one nipple deep into his mouth, tongue flicking rapidly over the sensitive bud while his fingers kept rolling and pinching the other one. Wet sucking sounds filled the room as he alternated between licking, sucking, and gently biting her hard nipples.

Aiko’s moans grew sweeter and more desperate with every lick and pinch.

"Haruto... ahh... your mouth... your fingers... I’m getting so wet..." she whimpered, her hips squirming beneath him.

Haruto lifted his head just enough to look at her flushed face, his lips shiny with saliva.

"Good," he murmured, voice thick with lust.

"I want you dripping for me before I fuck you."

He lowered his head again, sucking her left nipple hard while his fingers continued teasing the right one, drawing more soft, needy moans from Aiko’s lips.

Haruto kissed down Aiko’s body slowly, his lips trailing wetly from her breasts to her stomach. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her jeans and looked up at her with dark, hungry eyes.

"Lift your hips for me," he said, voice low and commanding.

Aiko obeyed without hesitation, raising her hips off the bed. Haruto pulled her jeans down her legs in one smooth motion, tossing them aside. Underneath, she was wearing a cute pink pantie that matched her bra. The thin fabric was already slightly damp, and her dark pussy hair was visibly peeking out from the edges — soft curls escaping the sides of the panties.

Haruto groaned at the sight.

"Fuck... look at that," he murmured, his voice thick with lust.

"Your hairy pussy is already trying to escape your cute little panties."

He slid his hand between her thighs and pressed two fingers against her pantie-covered pussy. He started rubbing her slowly — firm, deliberate strokes over the soaked fabric, feeling the heat and wetness through the thin material. The pink pantie quickly became darker as her arousal soaked through.

Aiko moaned softly, her hips twitching.

"Haruto... ahh... your fingers feel so good even over my panties..."

Haruto kept rubbing her clit in slow circles, pressing the fabric against her swollen folds. The pantie grew wetter and wetter until a visible wet spot spread across the front.

"Look how wet you’re getting," he said, voice rough.

"Your pussy is soaking your cute pink panties for me. Such a messy girl."

He continued fingering her over the fabric for a little longer, then pulled his fingers away. They were coated with her slick. Haruto brought his fingers to his mouth, looked Aiko straight in the eyes, and slowly licked them clean.

"Mmm... you taste so sweet," he groaned, sucking his fingers.

"Your pussy juice is dripping through your panties already. So fucking wet for me."

Aiko whimpered, her cheeks burning with embarrassment and arousal.

"Haruto... please... don’t tease me too much..."

Haruto smirked, his eyes dark with desire.

"I’m not teasing, baby. I’m just getting started."

He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her soaked pink panties and slowly began to pull them down, revealing her hairy, dripping pussy completely.

Haruto hooked his fingers into the waistband of Aiko’s soaked pink panties and slowly pulled them down her thighs. He took his time, watching intently as the fabric peeled away from her skin.

As the panties slid off, Aiko’s hairy pussy was finally fully visible. Her dark, soft pubic hair was messy and glistening — matted with her arousal. Clear, sticky strands of her wetness dripped slowly from her swollen pussy lips, clinging to the wet curls. Some of her cream had already soaked into the hair, making the dark patch shiny and slick.

Haruto groaned deeply at the sight.

"Fuck, Aiko... look at your hairy little pussy,"

he murmured, voice thick with lust. "It’s so wet... your cream is dripping everywhere. So messy and beautiful."

He gently touched her with two fingers — first stroking the soft, wet pubic hair, feeling how soaked the curls were. Then he slid his fingers lower, parting her puffy lips and touching her slick entrance directly. Aiko shivered and let out a soft moan.

"So warm... and dripping for me," Haruto whispered.

"Your pussy hair is all wet and sticky. I love how natural you are."

Aiko’s breathing was shaky.

"Haruto... please... don’t just look... touch me more..."

Haruto smirked. He lowered himself between her spread thighs, his face hovering just above her dripping pussy. He inhaled deeply, savoring her scent, then spoke again, his breath hot against her sensitive skin.

"I’m going to lick every drop of this wet pussy," he said.

"I want to taste how sweet you are."

He started slowly.

His tongue dragged in one long, broad stroke from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her clit, collecting her thick cream and the wetness clinging to her pussy hair. He moaned against her folds — the vibration traveling straight through her.

"Mmm... fuck, you taste so good," he groaned.

"Sweet and creamy... your pussy juice is coating my tongue."

He licked her again — slower this time — parting her hairy lips with his tongue, licking deep between her folds, tasting every inch of her dripping cunt. He swirled his tongue around her clit in firm circles, then sucked the swollen nub gently into his mouth.

Aiko moaned loudly, her hips twitching.

"Haruto... ahh... your tongue— it feels so good... lick me deeper..."

Haruto obeyed. He pushed his tongue inside her entrance — fucking her slowly with it — scooping out more of her warm, sticky cream. He alternated between plunging his tongue inside her and sucking her clit, his lips and chin becoming shiny and wet with her arousal. He even licked the wet hairs around her pussy, cleaning every drop with hungry strokes of his tongue.

"You’re dripping so much," he murmured between licks, voice muffled against her cunt.

"Your hairy pussy is making such a mess on my face... but I love it. Keep dripping for me, baby."

Aiko’s moans grew louder and more desperate as Haruto continued devouring her — licking, sucking, and tasting her dripping pussy with slow, greedy pleasure.