Scumbag Fate System-Chapter 96: Garden Play (1)

Reinhard pulls Rika close.

Wrapping his arms around her waist and holding her tightly against his chest. He gazes into her crimson eyes, seeing the longing that lurks within. With a tender smile, he leans in and captures her lips with his own.

He poured all his affection and comfort into as he felt her gripped the back of his shit.

Reinhard hands begin to roam over her back, caressing the curve of her spine and then her lower back. Slowly they moved down until they cupped her ass covered by black shorts. Reinhard squeezes the supple flesh, massaging it and pulling her hips flush against his own.

Rika melts into the kiss as her lips move back against his with the same passion. She wraps her arms around his neck before fingers begin gripping his hair. A soft needy moan escapes her throat, vibrating against his lips and sending a shiver down his spine.

How long had they had a moment to indulge each other like this?

Reinhard’s hands squeeze her ass, encouraging her. He walks them backwards, continuing to caress and grope her curves until her back hits the trunk of a nearby tree. The rough bark contrasts with the softness of her skin as he pins her there, his hard body pressing against her own.

They break the kiss only to catch their breath, both chest heaving and eyes glazed with desire. Rika’s lips are kiss-swollen with a bit of sweat on her brow. She looks up at him with hooded eyes, a mix of desire and excitement across her face.

Reinhard hands moved up and his fingertips trace the delicate lines of her face. Before he began laying soft, tender kisses upon her skin. He started on her forehead before moving to her cheeks, then the tip of her nose, and finally the corner of her mouth.

Reinhard caressed her face. "Now that we are here... I think we have some time to enjoy each other in this garden."

Rika’s blush deepens before nodding slowly.

Then to his surprise and amusement she dropped down to her knees. Then quickly worked his pants to pull out his cock from its confines.

The cool night air causes it to twitch and strain towards her.

Rika keeps her gaze lowered, unable to meet his eyes as she blushes prettily. Yet, there’s a newfound confidence in her movements, a sense of anticipation as she takes him in hand.

Her fingers softly wrapped around his shaft. Then she began stroking the hot, hard flesh with a feather-light touch. She leans in, her breath ghosting over his skin as she starts to take him into her mouth. The wet heat of her tongue swirls around the sensitive head, teasing and taunting, drawing a low groan from deep in Reinhard’s chest.

Rika’s eyes flutter closed as she takes him deeper, inch by inch. She began bobbing her head slowly, savoring the taste and feel of him, determined to bring him to the heights of ecstasy in this moonlit garden.

Reinhard lets out a low moan as he enjoyed Rika’s warm mouth. His head falls back, eyes fluttering closed as he savors the exquisite sensation of her tongue swirling around his cock. The cool night air contrasts deliciously with the heat of her mouth, sending shivers of pleasure racing up his spine.

His fingers tangle in her black hair, gently guiding her head as she starts to bob up and down his length. He watches through hooded eyes as her lips stretch around his cock, a sight of such intense beauty that it steals his breath away.

To think this was the usual shy Rika.

The obscene sounds of her suckling fill the moonlit garden, mingling with the distant chirping of crickets.

"Fuck, Rika... your mouth feels incredible," Reinhard groans, his voice strained with pleasure. He gently rocks his hips, thrusting shallowly into the tight suction of her throat. The way her tongue swirls over his shaft and the way she takes him so deep.

It’s almost too much to bear.

Rika pulls back slightly, her lips wrapped around the head of his cock as she gazes up at him. Her cheeks are flushed a rosy hue, her eyes glazed with a mix of shyness and desire. She releases him from her mouth with a soft pop, a string of saliva connecting her lower lip to his twitching flesh.

"You taste... so good, Reinhard." She muttered before her blush grew even more from saying those words. The scent of his arousal, musky and heady only made her head spin as it filled her nostrils. She takes a shuddering breath, savoring the intoxicating aroma before diving back in, taking him deep once more.

"I love the way you feel... hard and heavy on my tongue. The weight of you in my mouth, it’s... it’s intoxicating." Rika confesses, her words muffled around his length. She swirls her tongue around the sensitive underside before tracing the pulsing vein.

And then she began sucking hard, determined to drive him wild with pleasure.

Reinhard shudders in delight as he stares down at Rika. The sight of her lips stretched around his cock, her tongue swirling and teasing, is almost too much to bear. He tangles his fingers more deeply in her hair, gently guiding her head as she takes him deeper, her nose pressing against his pelvis.

"Fuuuck, Rika... just like that." Reinhard groans, his voice low and rough.

The way she’s exploring his length with such enthusiasm, such clear enjoyment, it’s driving him wild. He can feel the vibrations of her moan around him, the sensation exquisite and intense.

Reinhard’s hips start to rock more urgently, meeting her downward bobs with shallow thrusts. He’s lost in the sheer pleasure of her mouth, the wet heat and pressure enveloping him. The sight of her cheeks hollowing, her throat working as she takes him deep.

It’s a beautiful sight.

He leans closer to her, wanting to feel her skin against his own. His free hand comes to rest on her cheek, thumb brushing lightly over her lower lip as it stretches around his cock.

His hands fist in her hair, gripping the black strands as he fights the urge to thrust deeper, to take control. But the sight of her lost in worship of his cock is too erotic to resist, too beautiful to interrupt. So he stands there, moaning and shuddering, letting her explore and savor his body to her heart’s content.

"Fuck, Rika... just like that," Reinhard grunts, his voice gravelly with need. He watches, transfixed, as she takes him deep into her throat, the bulge of his cock visible in her slender neck. The obscene sight, combined with the feeling of her hot, wet mouth, is almost too much to bear.

Rika looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, a note of mischief glinting in their crimson depths. She holds his gaze as she releases him from her mouth, a strand of saliva connecting her lower lip to the tip of his cock. Her tongue darts out, swirling around the sensitive head and then lightly laying kisses on the tip.

"Do you like it, Reinhard? I hope I am doing it well..." Rika punctuates her words with a long, slow lick up the underside of his shaft, her eyes never leaving his face.

"Too damn good."

Reinhard’s hips buck involuntarily, a strangled groan tearing from his throat at the intense sensation. The contrast between Rika now and before was turning on him way too much. The way Rika was acting and speaking, it was too damn good.