۞ Chapter 74.5 ⟴ Take Me, But Don’t Mess With My Money ۞ {+18}

Though he cherished his current girlfriends, the woman before Daiki now was utterly irresistible.

Mei Mei was more than just a powerful woman who could protect herself and command respect throughout the city — she was also breathtakingly beautiful.

Her loose white hair framed her perfect face, highlighting those delicate lips that begged to be kissed and the graceful curve of her pale neck.

Her body was divine — curves perfectly defined, her silhouette making every other woman he'd seen pale in comparison. She was, without doubt, the most stunning creature his eyes had ever beheld.

Ichika had been right earlier. He was indeed captivated by this white-haired woman.

He'd been drawn to her even in his past life — after all, she was the perfect waifu for anyone who'd watched Jujutsu Kaizen.

This explained his current state of anxious anticipation.

Bang!

He pressed Mei against the wall with undeniable urgency, his hands firmly gripping her waist as his lips claimed hers in a passionate, all-consuming kiss that left them both breathless.

Unable to contain himself, Daiki's lips traced every inch of her neck while his hands roamed her curves.

"You really know how to please a woman." She whispered, her nails grazing his back.

Her intoxicating perfume — a blend of exotic flowers — only fueled his desire. His hands found her waist, drawing her closer.

What began as a tentative kiss now blazed in his heart.

Claiming her lips once more with renewed passion, Daiki pulled her tight against his muscular frame, their bodies melding together in perfect harmony. Their kiss deepened with each passing heartbeat, growing more intense and intimate as Mei's delicate fingers traced patterns across his neck before wrapping her arms around him completely. The embrace drew them impossibly closer, until not even a whisper of space remained between their bodies, their shared warmth creating an intoxicating cocoon of desire.

'Is this boy on fire?' Was all she could think as he pressed her harder against the wall.

In their passionate exchange, his dominance was clear. Even as an experienced woman, she'd never felt anything quite like this.

Then she felt something that made her eyes go wide.

Their bodies pressed together, and she felt his hardness against her. At first, she thought it was her imagination, but there was no mistaking it.

He was impressively endowed.

"Open your skirt." Daiki commanded in a husky whisper against her ear.

A shiver ran down Mei's spine at his authoritative tone. Her fingers trembled as she complied, sliding along the side of her skirt.

"Such boldness from a younger man." She whispered, her lips curving into a playful smile.

"Desire knows no age." Daiki murmured, his hands gliding down her thighs as the skirt pooled at her feet.

His touch ignited her skin, making her arch against the wall. Mei had never felt this combination of vulnerability and arousal before.

Daiki savored the sight before him, adding it to his collection of intimate memories.

After the classic black of the Yukinoshita family, the various shades of reds from Ichika and Nino, and Mafuyu's pink, he now had something new.

Pure white as snow, with delicate curves that beckoned his touch. Her lower lips, fuller and more luscious than he expected, only added to her charm.

His fingers explored her wetness, making his arousal pulse with renewed intensity. He traced circles over her sensitive flesh, drawing soft moans from her lips.

"Ah... your touch is perfect." She whispered, her legs quivering.

Daiki's smile widened as he intensified his movements, his other hand finding her breasts through her blouse, feeling her hardened peaks beneath the fabric.

"Such sensitivity from a powerful woman…" He murmured against her neck, trailing kisses along her skin.

Mei's back arched, her hips moving instinctively against his skilled fingers. She was losing herself in a way she never had before.

"Daiki... please." She moaned, her nails digging into his shoulders.

He quickened his pace, feeling her growing arousal. Her trembling intensified, signaling her approaching climax.

"Let go." He breathed in her ear, "Show me your surrender."

As she neared her peak, the sound of his zipper broke through her haze.

A sharp gasp of surprise and pleasure escaped her lips as he entered her, her eyes widening dramatically at his impressive size. Her body trembled with a mix of anticipation and adjustment as she felt him fill her completely, stretching her in ways she hadn't experienced before. The sensation was overwhelming, causing her breath to catch in her throat as she processed the delicious fullness.

"Ah!" Her nails raked his back, leaving marks.

Daiki gripped her waist, holding her steady as she adjusted. Pleasure mingled with discomfort, sending tremors through her legs.

"Relax." He whispered against her lips, remaining still, "I'll make it unforgettable."

He began with slow, deliberate movements, his rhythm gentle and measured as he savored each sensation. His tender ministrations soon coaxed soft, pleasure-filled moans from her lips, each sound a testament to his skillful touch.

Her delicate hands found purchase on his broad shoulders, fingers gripping tightly as her body gradually accommodated his impressive girth, adjusting to the overwhelming fullness he provided.

"More... faster." She pleaded, wrapping her legs around him.

He obliged, increasing his pace until stars danced behind her eyes. Their bodies met rhythmically, their shared sounds of pleasure filling the air.

Mei had never felt such completion, such possession. Each movement brought her closer to ecstasy, her body trembling with anticipation.

"Daiki!" She cried out as her climax crashed over her in waves of intense pleasure.

He followed soon after, burying his face in her neck as he reached his own peak.

But this wasn't enough — he craved more from this incredible woman.

Turning her around in one fluid motion, he claimed her again with renewed vigor. His movements were more forceful and primal than before, driven by an all-consuming desire that seemed to burn through his very being. Each touch, each caress spoke of an unquenchable need, his passion mounting with an intensity that left them both breathless.

His hands gripped her hips with determined urgency, his body pressing against hers with a fervor that bordered on desperation, as if trying to memorize every curve and contour of her form.

Mei could barely stand, her legs trembling as he held her firmly by the waist.

"You... ah!" She tried to speak, but a deep thrust silenced her words.

The sound of their passion echoed through the corridor, mingled with her increasingly urgent moans.

Daiki leaned over her, his lips grazing her ear.

"You're incredible." He whispered, his hand caressing her breasts.

The pleasure overwhelmed her senses. Each movement drew her closer to the edge, her body quivering with anticipation.

"I can't take it anymore." She moaned, her nails scraping against the wall.

"Then don't." He responded, intensifying his rhythm.

With a muffled cry, she reached another peak, more powerful than before. Her legs would have buckled if not for his steady grip.

Daiki followed moments later, pressing deep inside her one final time.

Still, his desire burned unquenched. Each moment with her only intensified his need to draw more pleasure from her sweet lips.

Her depths, already slick and heated, welcomed him as their passions merged and flowed.

Their remaining clothes fell away, leaving them bare against the wall, skin glistening with exertion. Only the Curtain's protection kept them hidden from the building's security cameras.

In their passionate haze, a nurse appeared, likely making her rounds.

Curiously, she stopped directly behind them, pulling out her phone to respond to a message.

Mei and Daiki exchanged glances before his lips curved into a mischievous smile.

"I have an idea for a position."

"No, no, no!" Mei protested weakly, but her body was already yielding to his touch.

The moans resumed, now heightened by the taboo nature of their situation.

Her body completely exposed, Mei surrendered to Daiki's relentless passion. If not for the Curtain's protection, the nurse would have witnessed their forbidden encounter.

Daiki moved against her with deep, purposeful strokes while the nurse remained nearby, blissfully unaware thanks to the Curtain's concealment.

"This... is so wrong." Mei whispered between gasps, shuddering with each movement.

"But you're loving it, aren't you?" He teased, grazing her neck with his teeth.

The nurse's proximity only heightened their excitement, adding a thrilling edge to their passionate encounter.

Once the nurse departed, Mei finally released the moan she'd been suppressing.

Squirt! Squirt!

With several powerful thrusts, they reached their peak together, their bodies quaking with pleasure.

Spent and content, they parted at last, their breathing ragged.