۞ Chapter 63.5 ⟴ The First Sister, Ichika Nakano ۞ {+18}

As their tongues entwined, Ichika's body blazed with warmth. The intensity of her first kiss made everything else fade away.

She wrapped her arms around Daiki, drawing him closer as their lips remained locked. With each passing moment, the heat between them intensified, their breathing growing ragged.

Her fingers threaded through his hair while his hands explored her back with gentle caresses. Every touch sent electric shivers down her spine, heightening the sensations coursing through her body.

When they finally parted for air, a gossamer strand of saliva between them, Ichika's heart thundered in her chest. Her eyes met his, glowing with an unfamiliar mixture of desire and vulnerability.

"C-close your eyes!" After a moment's realization, she pressed her hands to his face, "I-I'm Miku!"

"As you wish, Red Princess!" He took her hands firmly, moving toward her neck as he spoke in a low voice.

"R-red Prin—" Ichika, unaware this was his pet name for Miku, flushed crimson and was about to protest when his tongue found her neck.

His kisses traced a path down her neck, each touch sending waves of pleasure through her body. She trembled as his tongue drew a slow, wet line toward her chest. Her full breasts heaved with each panting breath, anticipating his touch.

He eased the straps of her nightgown off her shoulders with delicate care, revealing more of her soft skin. His fingers traced gentle circles while his lips continued their exploration, making her arch her back in response.

"D-daiki..." His name escaped her lips between sighs, her fingers clutching the sheets as his caresses continued. The heat in her body became overwhelming, each touch stoking her desire.

Her hands found his chest, feeling his firm muscles through the thin fabric. With trembling fingers, she began unbuttoning his shirt, yearning to feel his skin against hers.

The air grew thick with their sighs and heavy breathing. Ichika could scarcely believe what was happening, yet her body ached for more, so much more.

He lowered his head, his lips finding her exposed breasts. His tongue traced slow circles around one nipple while his hand gently massaged the other. Ichika arched her back, a soft moan escaping her lips as he alternated between sucking and licking, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Her fingers intertwined in his hair, pulling him closer as he continued his sweet torture. The sensation of his hot mouth against her sensitive skin was driving her mad, each caress making her body tremble with pleasure.

As he pleasured her, she felt something press against her leg. Looking down, she noticed a significant bulge in his pants demanding attention.

Heart racing with excitement and courage, she reached down to touch it.

'Holy—' Ichika felt, for the first time, she was facing something truly daunting.

The size was intimidating! She wondered how it could possibly fit.

Despite her trepidation, curiosity won out. She had never seen one before, and now would be her first time. If this was going to happen naturally, she would face it boldly!

With trembling yet determined hands, she began unbuttoning his pants. Her heart pounded so loudly she could hear it in her ears.

When she finally worked the zipper down, she gulped. Through his thin underwear, she could clearly see his impressive outline.

"A-are you sure this... that this will..." she mumbled, her voice quavering as her cheeks flushed.

Daiki kissed her softly, trying to soothe her nerves.

"Don't worry." He whispered against her lips, smiling, "You'll lubricate it first."

With renewed determination and a touch of indignation at his casual attitude, she slid her fingers beneath his underwear's elastic. Her whole body trembled when she finally touched him, feeling his heat and firmness.

"It's... it's so warm..." She whispered, exploring tentatively with her fingers.

Each small movement drew sighs from Daiki, sending shivers through his body.

He kissed her again, deeper this time, while her hands continued their curious exploration. The kiss muffled their shared moans.

As things progressed, their remaining clothes fell away.

And suddenly, Ichika found herself face-to-face with the most impressive display of masculinity she had ever encountered.

At the same time, Daiki admired the view before him.

Ichika had a stunning body. Her breasts were full and firm, with rosy peaks that tilted gently upward. Her waist curved inward gracefully, accentuating her shapely hips.

His gaze traveled lower, taking in every detail of her intimate areas with hungry appreciation. His hand found its way there, caressing gently as he explored her untouched entrance.

'She's so similar to Nino. Could all the sisters be like this?' He mused, his thoughts drifting to comparing them.

Lost in his contemplation, he was caught off guard when Ichika, flushed with desire beneath his touch, suddenly took him into her warm mouth.

A deep moan escaped his throat at the sensation. Though inexperienced, Ichika was eager to please, her tongue exploring while her lips moved rhythmically.

"Ah... you're good at this..." He whispered, fingers tangling in her hair as she continued her passionate ministrations.

His praise made her body flush with warmth, spurring her to quicken her pace. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive tip before gliding along his length, drawing more sounds of pleasure from him.

She used both hands and mouth in concert, creating an overwhelming combination of sensations that brought him close to the edge.

Ichika gazed up at him, her eyes dark with desire, her lips glistening. Never had she felt such intense arousal, her body yearning for more.

When he was sufficiently prepared, enhanced by his Cursed Power, he made his move.

With gentle guidance, he laid her back on the bed, positioning himself between her thighs. Their eyes met, burning with desire and anticipation.

"P-please be gentle..." Despite everything, nervousness crept into her voice. Their foreplay had only delayed the inevitable.

Looking down at his impressive length resting against her belly, reaching her navel, she wondered if this was possible.

"I will be, my princess."

And with those tender words, Daiki made his most practiced move of the night.

Thrust!

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For all residents of the Yukinoshita mansion, this was a quiet night after the storm. While some still worked to put everything in order, the women of the house slept peacefully after the most satisfactory night.

But of course, not every night was the same for everyone.

Such was the case for Ichika, who lay with a pillow covering her head, her raised waist exposed as Daiki took her mercilessly.

"Ngh... Ahhhh~ It's so... so good..."

"Haaah~ Haaah~ I-I can't take it anymore..."

"Mmmmm~ Ahhh~ Please... Don't stop..."

"D-daiki! I'm going to... I'm going to... Ahhhhhhh~!"

With each moan, he increased the speed at which his hips moved back and forth. Since her waist was raised higher than the rest of her body, he also made her come to him, creating a perfect synchronization.

With his length that easily reached her limits, he struck and caressed forcefully all the right spots inside her, culminating in heightened pleasure for both when she tightened around him.

Biting the sheets hard, Ichika's eyes rolled back as a tremor coursed through her entire body.

Squirt! Squirt!

Unbeknownst to her, just like her sister Nino, she climaxed with such intensity that two jets of fluid struck Daiki's shaft as he slowly withdrew.

"What a view..." Admiring the glistening white cascade, he lightly tapped her sensitive wrinkled opening with his shaft.

He rubbed there briefly before resting himself atop her buttocks.

"Are you enjoying it, Miku?" He asked with a smile, watching the girl tremble before him.

Ichika, whose waist remained lifted only by his firm grip, took a moment to recover from her climax before responding.

"V-very much, my p-prince!" Her face flushed crimson as she used the nickname he'd demanded.

This roleplay of pretending to be her sister stirred conflicting emotions within her, igniting both desire and uncertainty.

"Good, very good..." Daiki suppressed a laugh at her acting and gave her bottom two playful slaps.

For him, the situation was equally pleasurable. He had already condensed four strands of Yin-Yang Spiritual Power — the result of bringing her to climax four times.

Though he had finished inside her twice, he ensured her safety by creating a small barrier at her womb's entrance.

His Ghost Hand technique was uniquely versatile, capable of growing to the size of a building or shrinking to that of a pin.

He gripped her bottom, kneading it until red marks bloomed across her skin. His shaft came to rest against her other entrance.

Despite his desires, he knew it wasn't yet time to venture there.

"Ready for more?"

Those words struck Ichika as the most terrifying she had ever heard.

"!!"

Before she could utter a single sound, she felt his full length inside her once again!