THE PAIN YOU CAUSE ME

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Chapter 1 – DISCOVERING THE TRUTH

And then she saw them… His naked body laid down, one hand behind his head and the other falling, carelessly, outside the futon. The woman was on her knees, between his legs. She was inclined and her head was moving up and down in such a way, that even someone so innocent as Misao would understand the purpose of the movement.

**Aoshi…** Her Aoshi was softly moaning, his head moving in delight, because of the woman caress. The woman – Megumi!

Misao head was spinning around and her stomach was a mess, she felt like she could throw up any minute.
She wanted to leave, to stop looking at the scene, but she couldn’t. Her feet were stuck in the floor.

Megumi put one of her hands between her legs caressing herself. She thrown her head up and moaned loudly, keeping her other hand working on Aoshi’s wet arousal, pleasuring both of them. Misao could see Megumi fingers getting in and out of her moist womanhood. Her face was flushed, sweat mixed with Aoshi fluids making her shine, the lips were swollen and red, her black hair was wildly free.

Misao watched her. The big, full breasts, moving up and down, the pink nipples erect. The beautiful features seemed even more outstanding when vibrating with pleasure, all of her being glowing.

Aoshi finally open is eyes, they were of a deeper blue than usual. Shining, in a feverish way, he stood up, into his knees and grabbed his lover by the back of her neck. His mouth claimed hers with a passion that Misao didn’t thought possible in him. Everything ached inside Misao’s body. For years she tried to wake Aoshi’s passion and now she realized that his passion was always awake. Just not for her…

Megumi hand in between her legs was replaced by Aoshi’s hand. Without stopping kissing her he started working her clit in circles. She tried to break free from the kiss, to breathe and moan more intensely.

Misao watched Aoshi astonishing body. Long, strong, well built, his muscles shining with sweat, just as Megumi’s, they were the image of total perfection - so different from hers, she though. Her vision got unfocused because of the tears that start rolling through her face, falling into her tightly closed fists, her nails craved into her flesh… her chest on fire, literally, on fire. The heat was almost unbearable. The sight of the men she always loved, kissing, devouring another woman, caused a pain that she didn’t though possible, and almost uncontrollable nauseas in her stomach.

She watched as the man she loved turned Megumi around, keeping her on her knees. He put his hand on her luxurious behind, squeezing it softly, and then penetrated her, in one strong thrust and a loud groan.

“Aoshiiii!” The woman screamed. She grabbed his hair, while his lips sucked on her neck. Their movements were slow in the beginning but soon became frantic. Megumi’s body was almost down on the futon, slamming violently against Aoshi´s, his hand moving between her legs caressing her clit. Suddenly she froze, Misao could watch the pleasure in her face, as her orgasm finally hit her.
After a few more desperate movements Aoshi followed Megumi.

And that was it, Misao couldn’t take it anymore, she start running down the street like if the devil itself was following her. Aoshi’s face distorted by pleasure craved in her mind and his scream still in her hears…