Your relationship with Nanami was never toxic, bad or boring, on the contrary, for a forty year old man he was more energetic than even you, always doing you good and obeying all your desires blindly.

It would be unfair to leave out that The blonde-haired man was always obsessed with making you cum and especially with your pleasure, he was often aching with lust but he made you cum before he did — and when you didn't want penetration he just ate you from the outside and gave a calm smile when you cared about him.

"I have two hands, baby boy, I can take care of myself later ok?" The older man always said that and went back to eating you like a starving man, practically turning over his eyes with every good part that your sweet body had.

But that day, it seemed like something was wrong and he noticed it — he knew when you were moaning spontaneously or when you pretended and came out extremely mechanical.

He was inside you to the brim, the blonde's cock was thrusting quickly into your wetness and his groin was hitting your clit repeatedly — even wet, you didn't seem to be feeling pleasure like him.

Nanami's brown eyes saw slightly when you said you were going to cum and faked an orgasm, making him sigh softly as he stared into your eyes, looking for any trace that he could find out why you were that way.

"You're cute when you try to lie, you know? But I'm already forty years old and even though you were a great actor, I know you didn't cum, don't try to fool me." Nanami's words were serious but in a soft tone that only he had, slowly and even without cumming yet — he came out of you in a soft pop, his dick remained on top of your clit still hard and wet as he gently took your face and made you look at him.

"My pretty boy, you don't need to do that, tell me why you're like that please... What's going on in that pretty head of yours? If you didn't want to have sex today, you'd just let me know, you didn't have to force yourself to do anything, okay?" Nanami speaks softly, caressing your face, he was upset, but he needed to know why you pretended to cum too.

"Do you want to cuddle or take a hot bath to help you relax more? We can do anything else besides that, what do you think, my prince?" He said gently and taking a wet cloth from the headboard to apply it to your body, you saw that you had a bruise, not because you left him without cumming but because you hid how you felt from him.