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…逃げちゃダメ。全部、わたしに出していいんだよ。ティファ

薄暗い寝室に、熱を帯びた吐息が重なり合う。クラウドは仰向けに横たわり、その上に跨るティファの重みを感じていた。彼女のしなやかな肢体が描く曲線は、月光に照らされて恐ろしいほどに扇情的だ。 ティファは自身のブラウスを押し上げ、剥き出しになった豊かな双丘をクラウドの顔の前に差し出した。
「ねぇ、クラウド。わたしの胸、柔らかい？ ずっと触りたかったんでしょ？」
「……っ、ああ。……最高だ。……卑怯だぞ、ティファ」
クラウドの声は掠れ、視線は彼女の胸元に吸い寄せられたまま動かない。ティファはくすりと笑うと、その胸で彼の熱を挟み込み、ゆっくりと腰を揺らし始めた。 上下に擦れるたび、滑らかな肌が吸い付くような音を立てる。クラウドの理性を削り取るには、その官能的な摩擦だけで十分すぎた。
「ふふ、素直でいい子。ねぇ、わたしのことだけ考えて。よそ見なんて、絶対許さないんだから」
彼女がグイと力を込めて胸を押し潰すと、クラウドの喉から獣のような熱い喘ぎが漏れる。逃げ場のない快楽が、彼の脳を、神経を、一つ残らず焼き尽くしていく。 ティファはさらに身を乗り出し、彼の耳元で甘く、残酷なまでに囁いた。
「ほら、ここ……こんなに熱くなって。わたしの胸、壊れるくらい強くしてあげようか？」
激しく波打つティファの乳房が、彼の楔を包み込み、絞り上げる。限界を告げる快楽の波が、ついに決壊の時を迎えた。
「く……あ、あああ！ ティ、ファ！！ 出る、止まらない……っ！！」
堪えきれなくなったクラウドが大きく身体を仰け反らせると、抑圧されていた白濁した激情が、間欠泉のように勢いよく放たれた。 ドクドクと脈打つたびに、ティファの鎖骨から豊かな胸元、そして喉元までもが白く、熱く汚されていく。
「あ……っ、熱い……。クラウドの、こんなにかかっちゃった。……ふふ、ねぇ、すっごく気持ちよかったよ」
ティファは自分の肌を伝う熱を指で掬い、それをクラウドの唇へと運ぶ。茫然自失とした表情で、自分を汚した証を見つめる彼を、ティファは勝利者のような、そして母性的な微笑みで優しく抱きしめた。

--- English Below ---
The dim bedroom was filled with the sound of their heavy, heated breaths. Cloud lay on his back, feeling the intoxicating weight of Tifa straddling him. Her curves, illuminated by the moonlight, were dangerously seductive. Tifa pushed up her top, presenting her lush, bare breasts right before his eyes.
"Tell me, Cloud. Are my breasts soft? This is what you've wanted to touch all along, isn't it?"
"Yeah... they're perfect. You're being... unfair, Tifa,"
Cloud managed to choke out, his gaze locked onto her chest. Tifa chuckled softly, sandwiching his heat between her breasts and beginning to grind her hips slowly. With every stroke, her smooth skin made a wet, clinging sound. The sensual friction was more than enough to shred the last of his willpower.
"Good boy. Now, think only of me. I won't let you look at anyone else."
She squeezed harder, forcing a primal groan from his throat. The inescapable pleasure scorched every nerve in his body. Leaning closer, she whispered into his ear with a voice as sweet as it was cruel.
"Look at you... you're so hot right here. Should I make it strong enough to break me?"
Her heaving breasts tightened around him, squeezing relentlessly. The wave of pleasure finally reached its breaking point.
"Ugh... Ahh! Tifa!! It's coming... I can't stop it...!"
Cloud’s body arched violently as his bottled-up passion erupted like a geyser. With every pulse, a thick, white torrent splashed across Tifa’s collarbone, her breasts, and even up to her throat.
"Ah... it's so warm. You got so much on me, Cloud... Hehe, you know, that felt amazing."
Tifa traced the heat dripping down her skin with a finger and brought it to his lips. As Cloud stared blankly at the marks of his release, she embraced him with a smile that was both triumphant and deeply maternal.