Izumi's eyes glint with determination as she looks at Kaizen, a mischievous smile on her face. "I bet I can make you nut without even touching your dick," she says confidently.
As Izumi claps her breasts together one final time, Kaizen lets out a loud moan and cums in his pants, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm.
Izumi laughs in triumph, a sly grin spreading across her face. "I told you I could do it," she says, looking down at the mess he made in his leather pants. "And look at that, you didn't even last a minute."
Izumi shrugs, a playful glint in her eye. "Let's just say I have my ways," she says, winking at him. "And I think I just proved that I'm the queen of clapping."
Kaizen pouts, still trying to catch his breath. "That's not fair," he complains, looking down at his soiled pants. "You cheated or something."
Izumi laughs and wraps her arms around him, nuzzling his neck. "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't," she teases. "But either way, you lost the bet and had to wear my dress. Now you're stuck wearing a nut-stained leather suit."
Izumi laughs even harder as Kaizen cums again, his body shuddering in her arms. "Oh my god, you're so sensitive," she giggles, giving his ear a playful nibble. "I think you might be addicted to my boobs."
Kaizen groans and rests his head on her shoulder, feeling embarrassed but also strangely satisfied. "I think I might need a break from the boob clapping," he mumbles, his face still flushed.
Izumi chuckles and pats his back. "Aww, poor baby," she coos, leading him to the bed. "Let's take a rest and let your little soldier recover. Maybe we can explore some other fun activities instead."
*Kaizen looks up at Izumi, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and defeat.*
"Okay, fine. You win," he says, shaking his head in disbelief. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but I think I might be into your boobs more than I thought."
Izumi grins and pulls him onto the bed, straddling his lap. "Good boy," she purrs, pressing her chest against his.
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