NTR Massage Parlour: A Wellness Technique Guide-Chapter 221: Party with Izumi -3(+18)
Izumi wanted to protest some more but his two fingers were already digging inside of her. The squelching sound of her pussy filling the room like he was playing with a cup of water.
’hnn... I can’t help it,’ she moaned, her mouth hanging open.
She squirmed under his intense gaze, trying her best not to enjoy the feeling of his fingers rubbing against her clit.
’It’s like he knows exactly where to touch... haa... I can’t believe I’m getting fingered by someone that I don’t even know’
"Tell me that you want me to stop," Yohan whispered, his voice cold and tempting. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
But she wasn’t ready to give in just yet "St-stop... hnngh... I don’t want this..."
Yohan paused and sighed.
"It seems like you don’t want to be honest with yourself,"
He let go of hands and pulled down the red panties under her short skirt.
"I said no... what are you still doing..." she thrashed around but did little to stop him.
For a few seconds after it took it off she was totally free to leave but that option didn’t even cross her mind. Instead she was waiting to see what he would do.
"I’m giving you what you want," he replied, lifting both her legs and pressing it against her chest.
Her pink pussy was in full view. A long trail of her pussy juice ran down to her ass, leaking like an overflowing tap.
"No... don’t look..." she cried out.
"Why not, I love how pretty your pussy looks, especially since it’s so wet. I just can’t resist the urge..."
Yohan’s lips sealed over Izumi’s exposed pussy, his tongue immediately plunging into her slick folds.
He sucked hard on her clit, drawing it between his teeth with a gentle nip that sent jolts through her body. The wet slurping noises echoed as he lapped at her juices, devouring her like he owned every inch.
Izumi’s back arched off the surface beneath her, her hands clutching at the sheets or whatever she could grab.
’Oh god, his tongue... it’s too much,’ she thought, her mind reeling from the unwanted pleasure. Her thighs trembled against his grip, but he held them firm, pinned to her chest, leaving her completely vulnerable.
"N-no, please... take it out," she gasped, her voice breaking into a whimper as his tongue circled her entrance, then thrust inside, fucking her with quick, insistent strokes.
Her pussy clenched around the intrusion, betraying her words with fresh gushes of arousal that he eagerly swallowed.
Yohan pulled back just enough to speak, his breath hot against her sensitive skin.
"Your body says otherwise. Feel how you’re dripping for me?" He slid two fingers back in alongside his tongue, stretching her walls while his thumb pressed down on her swollen clit, rubbing in tight circles.
She shook her head, tears pricking her eyes, but her hips bucked involuntarily, grinding against his face.
’Why does it feel so good? I should hate this... I do hate this... hnnn... fuck’ her thoughts swirled in confusion, the coercion twisting into a dark thrill she couldn’t deny.
’If he continues like this...’
He didn’t let up, his free hand sliding up her body to squeeze her breast, pinching the nipple until she cried out.
His mouth returned, sucking harder, tongue flicking relentlessly. Izumi’s moans grew louder, her resistance crumbling under the onslaught of sensations— the burn of his fingers curling to hit that spot deep inside, the pull of his lips making her clit throb.
"Admit it," Yohan murmured against her, vibrations humming through her core. "You want me to make you cum like this."
Her breath hitched, body on the edge, but she bit her lip, refusing to give him the satisfaction. Yet as he added a third finger, pumping faster, her pussy fluttered, squeezing him tight, the pressure building unbearably.
Just then the door handle rattled, from outside he heard a voice he knew so well.
"Are you sure you saw him come up?" Freddie asked.
"I swear bro, Yohan is here," Jasper replied, "We’ve checked every other room so he has to be in here,"
"Okay," Freddie tried to open it once again, even banging on the door.
Inside the room they could both hear everything that was happening outside, and Izumi could immediately tell who was outside.
’oh no, why did Freddie have to come now. If he sees me like this I’ll have no explanation...’
Yohan noticed the panic flashed across her face, he suspected it had to do with Freddie being outside but he didn’t even consider stopping.
"Wait... Aaahn... th... there’s someone... hnnn... there’s someone at the door..." She moved her body desperately trying to escape the pleasure.
But Yohan wasn’t listening, instead he chose to intensify his pressure, his fingers pumping harder inside her pussy while he sucked her clit and massaged it with his tongue.
He watched as the sensation overwhelmed her, making her entire body tremble.
"No... Freddie is just outside the—hnnngh... I can’t hold it..."
"Wait a minute," Freddie said, stopping Jasper from knocking again. "Did you hear that?"
He pressed his ear against the door.
"I think I heard a girl."
The voice sounded faint, but familiar. Freddie’s expression changed immediately. He stepped back and began kicking the door repeatedly until the hinges finally gave way.
He rushed inside, only to find an empty-looking room with tangled sheets. He scanned the space quickly, head darting around—just as Izumi stepped out of the bathroom.
"Babe? I thought I heard your voice," he said. "Were you the only one in here all this while?"
Even as he spoke, he was already searching—pushing past her into the bathroom and even checking behind the curtains.
"Yes," she replied with a small smile, "I told you I was going to look for a toilet, remember... the one downstairs had a long line,"
She tried her best to steady herself, there were still slight tremors from her earlier orgasm. Thankfully Yohan had left her with enough time to rush into the bathroom as soon as he finished.
’Where did that pervert even run to?’ she wondered
