Satsuki rides him

She reached down between her legs and took hold of Kazuma's dick with her hand. She then guided it into her waiting pussy. Once it was in, she started to bounce up and down, slowly at first. As she accelerated, her breasts started to bounce with her. Kazuma was holding onto her left breast, occasionally squeezing it or playing with her nipple. This encouraged her to get more intense. This feels so good, she thought as she rode him. I hope it feels good for him too.

Kazuma condition was getting worse. He was barely able to move now. The most he could do was fondle Satsuki. What's worse, it was becoming difficult to think coherent thoughts. The only thing he could think about was having sex with Satsuki, and that wasn't so much obsessing about, but rather on maintaining what he was doing. He couldn't hold himself back, and so he ejaculated again.

"Yes!" Satsuki cried with joy as the cum entered her body. It felt so good and delicious. She closed her eyes to savor this. This felt like the best thing in the world to her. She hoped Kazuma enjoyed it with her.

"Did you enjoy that, Kazuma?" she asked as she looked down at his face. He didn't respond. His hand, which had been holding her breast all this time just slide off and fell limp. "Kazuma?" she asked again, this time with much more concern in her voice. He still didn't answer. "No..." she cried as she got off his cock and leaned in to check Kazuma pulse. She could feel it, but it was weak. "No... I didn't..." she whimpered as tears started to form in her eyes. She reached down and grabbed his shoulders to shake him. "I'm sorry, Kazuma. I..." she continued to try to rouse him, but nothing. "Please come back, Kazuma!" she screamed in sorrow.

Kazuma's vision was going dark and everything sounded like it was moving farther away from him. The last thing he could see was Satsuki's face and the worried look on her face as she tried to reach him.