Chapter 105 : Day Four

The second and third days go by in much the same way. Sex, the beach, sex, a restaurant, sex, the pool, and more sex. The notable thing was that the condom box was empty after another intense fuck in the evening. Night has fallen.

" Ahhh... . "

Ishi wakes up first.

" Already day four, huh ? Yesterday was still intense. "

Playing the role of coach was sometimes difficult, rather than just letting go. He really just wanted to let loose sometimes. Komi stirs, her eyelids fluttering open to reveal a misty, satisfied gaze beside him.

" Mmm... morning already ? "

She murmurs, stretching casually beside you.

" Time flies when you're having fun, huh, coach ? "

Komi props herself up on one elbow and looks at him with a shy smile.

" But I have to say, yesterday was particularly... memorable. "

" Indeed. Wow... in three days, your pussy can take me completely without a problem. I'm impressed. "

He strokes her head. Komi struts beneath his touch, a satisfied smile lighting up her features.

" I've learned so much from you. "

She says softly, nuzzling into his hand.

" My body is becoming so receptive... so eager for your touch. "

Komi's hand trails down her stomach, brushing her fingertips over the junction of her thighs.

" I wonder... will I ever stop wanting you ? Will this thirst ever be completely quenched ? Or am I destined to be your eternal student... always seeking the next lesson ? "

" That's not for me to say, haha. We'll see if even years from now you'll still want your poor coach. After all, at some point, Tadano and you will share everything equally. I don't know if we'll ever see each other. "

Komi's expression darkens, a flicker of sadness crossing her eyes at the thought of possibly losing touch.

" Years from now... it's hard to imagine. "

She murmurs thoughtfully, frowning.

" But no matter what the future holds, I'll always cherish these moments with you, coach. "

She straightens, wraps her arms around her knees, her gaze distant.

" Tadano and I... we have a special bond. A bond that I hope will only strengthen with time. "

She glances at him, a small, wistful smile on her lips.

" As for you and me... perhaps we'll always have this unspoken bond. A unique understanding forged in the heat of passion and the depth of trust. "

Komi reaches out and takes his hand in hers. Ishi was thinking... . She seemed genuinely undecided. He would have to align his plans with the future developments she would go through.

" Don't worry ! It won't happen anytime soon ! There's a lot to learn. "

She squeezes his hand, drawing strength from his reassuring words.

" You're right... I'll have plenty of time to figure it out later. "

She nods, her smile returning.

" For now, let's focus on the present... on the incredible journey of sexual discovery you're taking me on. "

Komi moves closer, resting her head on his shoulder.

" I'm so grateful to have you as my coach... my friend... my... . "

She hesitates, searching for the right word.

" ... confident. "

Komi lifts her chin, meeting his gaze with a soft, sincere expression.

" Whatever the future holds, I know I can face it thanks to the skills and confidence you've instilled in me. "

She brings her clasped hands to her lips and places a tender kiss on his knuckles.

" Thank you, Ishi... . "

He gets up and goes into the kitchen, preparing breakfast before taking him back to bed. Coach and gentleman above all. He could do this to her for the young woman dancing in his hands.

" Here, Komi... . Oh ! "

He saw her on the bed with one hand on her clitoris once he returned to the bedroom. Komi was gently touching herself... . Her body was already crying out for lust.

" Oh my, look at that... Do you want to put pussy juice in the coffee or something ? "

He touches her body.

" Or should I pour some of my thick, white milk on your toast, you little pervert ? "

Komi blushes intensely, embarrassed by his naughty remarks.

" Coach ! Such vulgar suggestions ! "

She laughs, covering her face with a pillow.

" Although... the idea of your " special sauce " on my breakfast is strangely appealing. Perhaps we could compromise. A little cream in my coffee and on my toast ? "

Komi winks, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

" After all, variety is the spice of life, right ? "