#shinsuke

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Kita loves watching your face when he goes from slow to fast. His slowness is to prep you and make sure your pussy so he’s able to slide in and out of your pussy. His cock thrusting in and out feels amazing, especially while he caresses you.

However, as you get used to the feeling, he suddenly switches up and grabs your body and begins fucking you without mercy. Not allowing you to form any thoughts while he uses your body to get off.

But when he finally cums he apologizes for going so hard and fast. You respond the same way every time he apologizes by kissing him and telling him you cum just as much, if not more, when he goes as fast as he does

“I’m perfectly fine doing this on my own, thank you,” Kita answered calmly. His friend made a face, knowing he wouldn’t win this fight anyway, and let the topic go so they could watch the volleyball game as they planned.

Fast forward about two weeks and it’s time for the local market to start up. There was news of a new neighbour moving to town, looking for some work to get away from city life. Kita sure hoped you found something, and he wished he could be of help but unfortunately...

Oh…

Kita stopped the second he entered the market, carrying medium-sized bags of rice that he knew the ladies liked to buy. His eyes had caught something much more interesting than the stands. Namely, you.

You were so gorgeous, dressed in the cutest clothes that reminded him of what would pass as cottage core from what he had seen on Instagram when he checked it last month. Just as he was staring, you seemed to notice him as well, waving eagerly.

Instinctively, and a little stupidly, he dropped the sack of rice from one arm to wave, only to startle as the sack hit the ground. He rushed to pick it back up, blushing as your laughter rang and notified him of you moving closer.

Kindly, you tried to take one from him to carry but he assured you there was no need. “That’s just fine, don’t worry. You’re new in town, right?”

“I am! You don’t happen to need any help on your rice farm, Shinsuke?” He was about to ask how you knew his name, only to spot his grandmother standing over by his booth with a clever smile.

Kita shook his head and chuckled, looking back at you fondly. “Maybe I could use an extra set of hands.”

So when Aran visited next, you can imagine his surprise in seeing you wielding Kita’s equipment as you cared for the rice paddies, the farmer himself watching you with soft eyes.

PART 2