۞ Chapter 24.5 ⟴ The Second Sister, Nino Nakano ۞ {+18}

Moonlight filtered through the glass window, illuminating the dark room.

In the silence of the night, only the soft sounds of the couple kissing on the bed could be heard.

Having found the courage to take this step before Miku, Nino now straddled Daiki. Her once-virgin lips, no longer innocent, were being explored by his.

Daiki was equally active. As a man who had lived two lives, he knew how to seize this unique opportunity in his new world. He wouldn't hold back now that he had the chance.

His hands roamed the curves of the beautiful young redhead girls's body above him, pressing their forms closer together. Her soft, white skin seemed to glow in the moonlight, its touch indescribable. Her well-maintained figure was free of any excess.

After the initial timid kiss, which repeatedly shattered Nino's resolve to stop, she soon welcomed Daiki's tongue into her mouth, their intimacy deepening.

As time passed, the room grew warmer, and their actions became more passionate.

"Kya!"

Nino exclaimed as their positions suddenly changed, her head now resting on the pillow with Daiki above her. Before she could speak, she felt his hot breath on her neck, followed by a wave of pleasure as his lips met her skin.

"Daiki-kun..." Nino murmured his name, her fingers threading through his hair, her colored nails gently caressing as she savored the sensations.

Just as things seemed about to escalate, he abruptly stopped.

Daiki pulled away from her embrace, her legs still firmly bracketing his waist, and fixed her with a serious gaze.

"Are you sure about this?" His voice was calm, but his question carried the weight of a decision she needed to make now. Honesty was crucial.

Caught off guard, Nino stared at him for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest.

She thought about Miku and how her sister would react if she knew. She considered what all her sisters would say and think of her. But...

This was what she wanted! This was her life, not theirs!

"I am!" With newfound resolve, she nodded and spoke softly.

"Good." Daiki smiled, knowing he could proceed without reservations.

Not wanting to delay the inevitable any further, he removed his shirt, exposing his bare torso.

'What the...' Nino's jaw dropped in shock!

As her mind raced, wondering how someone could have such sculpted muscles, her fingers unconsciously traced the ridges of his abs, confirming the reality.

The constant nourishment of Cursed Energy from the two Sukuna's Fingers had transformed his body. His lean physique had been changing for a long time, though he appeared unchanged in his normal clothes.

"Surprised?" Daiki took her hand, his smile somewhat provocative.

"Ahem..." Not wanting to admit she had expected less, Nino held her tongue. Still, she was quite astonished!

With the first piece of clothing removed, the rest followed naturally.

Between passionate kisses, Nino felt her body grow hotter, flushed with both embarrassment and excitement. All other thoughts faded as their bare skin connected.

When they were finally naked, she gazed at Daiki's impressive manhood, while he calmly observed the young redhead before him.

Her voluptuous figure, with thick thighs and full breasts, was captivating in the moonlight — simply irresistible. Not to mention those small red hairs adorning the entrance, making him even more aroused.

"D-do you have con—"

"Don't worry, I can control myself." Daiki silenced Nino's question about protection with a kiss.

His mastery over his body allowed him to maintain arousal at will and regulate his responses. Besides, he found condoms restrictive, especially given his size.

And he hadn't bought any, so...

"O-Okay." Nino's voice quivered as she felt his impressive length against her entrance, her nerves calmed by his kisses.

In their current position, Daiki was poised to claim her virginity with a single thrust.

"May I?" He asked, his hips tense with anticipation.

"Um... be gentle." Nino wrapped her arms around him, hands clasped behind his neck.

With her legs parted, Daiki needed little guidance. He positioned himself at her entrance, using her natural lubrication before aligning perfectly.

Then, with a smooth motion, he entered her completely.

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"Daiki-kun, Daiki-kun, Daiki-kun~!"

Squirt!

With a soft, wet sound, Nino's eyes widened and rolled back. The point where she and Daiki connected was now drenched, yet he continued moving his hips despite the intense grip.

His impressive size somehow fit into her tight embrace, and he had no intention of stopping. His movements quickened, her moans intensified, and their pleasure escalated.

As one position grew tiresome, they seamlessly transitioned to another. Missionary — Nino's favorite, judging by her increasingly passionate sounds — gave way as she mounted him.

With his back against the wall, Daiki savored her pale breasts, their pink peaks enticing him. She rocked her hips, ensuring his fullness hit all the right spots within her.

‘He's like a baby.’ Nino thought, biting her lip in excitement as she watched Daiki lavish attention on her breasts, all while exerting herself to please him.

Being desired so intensely — his hardness exploring every inch of her body — stroked her heart and heightened her pleasure.

As the night progressed, their passion grew wilder. They tested the bed's limits, though Daiki restrained his full ferocity for Nino's sake, mindful of how she might feel the next day.

"Ugh!"

At nearly four in the morning, six hours after they began, they finally stopped. Nino, exhausted and lying face-down on the bed, could take no more. She felt his movements quicken, his hardness intensifying inside her. As another wave of pleasure washed over her, her mind went blank, her eyes rolling back.

Daiki allowed himself a moment of bliss before swiftly withdrawing. His release spilled onto her soft curves, more copious than he'd anticipated, cascading down her back.

They remained still for a while, catching their breath.

Daiki gazed at Nino beneath him, his heart swelling with affection.

After spending some time like this, he finally became aware of the state of the messy room and their sweaty bodies.

He then guided her to the bathroom for a shower, cleansing their bodies of the night's passion. Meanwhile, his Ghost Hand deftly changed the bed sheets, now damp with sweat and traces of blood.

Returning to bed, they embraced once more, this time without sexual desire, just affection. Nino clung to him like an octopus, inhaling his unique scent until sleep claimed her.

Daiki, though slower to succumb, soon joined her in slumber.