Each roll of Yae’s hips was a perfect blend of grace and hunger that sent waves of pleasure coursing through me. I instantly forgot that I was supposed to be recovering as the thought of pleasuring her as well filled my head.
The steam within the bathroom gradually became too thick as the heat from our passion mingled with the natural temperature of this small space.
While holding onto my shoulders tightly, Yae rode me, grinding my thickness against her sensitive insides.
I held her close, my hands guiding her movements as I savored the way her body responded to every thrust. Her warmth, her tightness, the way she seemed to melt into me was intoxicating, like she was claiming every part of me just as I was claiming her.
My lips brushed her neck, kissing the sensitive spot that made her shiver, and she let out a quiet moan that vibrated against my skin. Gradually, I moved down to her chest, capturing her pretty cherry in mouth, sucking on them like a hungry child wanting milk.
“Sweetie…” Yae called out to me, her eyes half-lidded but locked on mine, filled with fierce affection. “You’re… too perfect.”
“I’m just trying to keep up with you, Yae. You’re the one setting the pace here.” I replied as I flicked her sensitive bud with my tongue before sucking on it again
She shivered from the sensation as a breathy laughter came out from her throat, but the sound dissolved into another moan as I thrust up to meet her, deepening our connection.
The floor was producing slapping noises due to my skin and the water that pooled on the tile but it couldn’t truly mute the heavenly noises made by our connection. The way it squelched as her love juices flowed out of her, coating my cock, balls before trickling down the floor.
When Yae came once again, I took over with the movements and just held her tight, letting her ride out the pleasure. And when she recovered, she urged me to continue moving faster and give her everything.
And I did, losing myself in the rhythm, in the heat, in her.
Akane, who had recovered, sat down on the tiles with a lazy grin that gradually turned pouty, “Husband, you’re spoiling her too much.”
Ririka, now lounging in the tub with her chin resting on the edge, giggled. Her voice was mischievous and also tinged with envy. “Yeah, Ruki, don’t let Yae hog all the fun. I’m feeling left out over here.”
These girls. They’re as insatiable as me.
However, before I could respond, Yae blocked my mouth with hers, engaging us in a passionate kiss and aiming to prevent me from being too distracted.
Due to that, I could only glance at Akane and Ririka, sending an apologetic wink at them. What’s an apologetic wink anyway?
Akane stuck out her tongue, but her smile was warm, her eyes soft with that unspoken understanding we’d built over time. She understood me even without words. As for Ririka, the sparkle in her eyes didn’t waver. She just knew the last thing I would do was neglect them.
At this, Yae regained energy to quicken her pace and aim to bring me to climax again.
As it was the third time for me, it was truly quite difficult to accumulate enough to fill her in. If I just let it go, my discharge would be in drops rather than the usual thickness.
I matched Yae’s movements and her breaths gradually grew more erratic.
Eventually, while keeping our foreheads resting against each other, we broke our kiss as she breathily whispered along with an undeniable shudder of her body. Her climax was about to come again.
“Ruki… I’m…”
I tightened my grip, guiding her through it, my own release creeping closer with every movement. “Me too, Yae,”
I kissed her deeply again, swallowing her soft cry as she came undone. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably as more of her love juices spilled. The tight sensation of her squeezing and pulsating around me pushed me over the edge, and I followed, spilling into her with a muffled groan, my arms wrapping around her to keep her close.
Slowly but surely, I carried her up as we moved to the tub without losing our connection. The moment our bodies submerged after Ririka opened up a space for us, our lips separated and we both gasped for air.
Yae showed me her most beautiful smile before weakly plopping her head on my shoulder, her energy mostly spent.
Her fingers traced lazy patterns on my chest, and I couldn’t help but smile at how peaceful she looked, even after such intensity.
“Sweetie…” Yae finally murmured, lifting her head to meet my gaze, her eyes sparkling with affection. “I love this… I love you…”
And just like this, even with Akane and Ririka’s complaint, Yae and I stayed in the same position until it was time to leave the bathroom.
Of course, I ended up with another erection while lodged inside her like that and Yae took advantage of it with slow teases as we savored the sensation of being one.
After that, we had to wash off under the shower again, resulting in the other two taking over, their mouths eager not to leave a trace behind.
That was quite an experience.
Upon leaving the bathroom, I found Miwa-nee sitting in the living room, drinking her cup of tea.
Ah. No. It was already empty, which meant she had been waiting for some time.
Akane, Yae and Ririka looked at each other before turning to me. They understood it. Even without me saying it, they gestured that they’re going upstairs first, leaving me alone with Miwa-nee.
Well, I was also going to ask them. They made it more convenient for me. Really, out of all the things they could pick up from me, it was my considerate trait.
Miwa-nee’s gaze rose from her empty teacup as I stepped into the living room, my hair still damp from the shower and a towel slung over my shoulder.
Her lips curved into a knowing smile, the kind that always made me feel like she could see right through me.
Her mature charm was truly overwhelming and given her current attire, a negligee that I had already seen a few times, blood once again started pooling down my crotch. And upon recalling our moment earlier… I remembered how I felt it was unfair. She punished me but she didn’t let me make her feel good, right? I have to make up for that.
She set the cup down on the coffee table with a soft clink, leaning back against the couch. Her movements made her negligee more alluring as her voluptuous chest jiggle a bit. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath it anymore.
“Had fun in there, Ruki?” With a teasing voice, she tapped the space next to her, inviting me. “What about my turn?”
I chuckled, rubbing the back of my neck as I dropped beside her. “Miwa-nee, is this you competing with them?”
She raised an eyebrow, her smile turning sly. “Oh, you can say that. They keep calling you husband but I’m the one who made you a father.”
“Alright. That’s cheating, Miwa-nee. Not that I don’t like it.”
“I’m serious though… Ruki, won’t you pamper your Miwa-nee?”
With the way she said that, could I still resist? No, I’m not even trying to.
And so, without waiting for another second, I turned to her, pushing her down our long couch, my hands gently pinning her wrists above her head.
Her negligee shifted slightly, revealing more of her smooth skin, and the way her eyes sparkled with a mix of teasing and genuine affection made my heart race.
“Pamper you, huh?” I murmured, leaning in to nibble her earlobe. “Miwa-nee, you know I will always accept that kind of request and you don’t need to ask me twice.”
Her laughter was soft and melodic, but the fire in her gaze matched the heat still simmering in me. “I know. But don’t you like it if I’m this proactive in teasing you? Besides, I think I can manage whatever you’ve got planned. I’ve been handling you since you were a kid.”
“Oh, we’ll see about that.” I grinned, releasing her wrists to trail my hands down her arms.
My fingers brushed the thin straps of her negligee as I slid one off her shoulder, exposing the curve of her collarbone before pressing a lingering kiss there, savoring the way her breath hitched.
Miwa-nee’s hands found my damp hair, her fingers threading through it with a gentleness that contrasted with the growing intensity between us.
“You’re tireless tonight,” She whispered in a sultry tone. “Those girls must’ve really worked you up.”
I smirked as my kisses moved lower, tracing the edge of the negligee where it clung to her chest. “They did their part, but you, Miwa-nee? You’re on a whole different level. Always have been.”
Her cheeks flushed faintly, but she tried to act like it wasn’t present. “Flatterer. Keep talking like that, and I might just believe you.”
“Believe me, Miwa-nee. Since when have I lied to you?”
The negligee slipped further, and I took the opportunity to slide it down, revealing more of her, my hands exploring the familiar yet always thrilling curves of her body.
As my hands grabbed onto her exposed chest, her lips parted, releasing a soft moan. And before she could respond, I kissed her deeply, pouring every bit of my affection into it. Her hands tightened in my hair, pulling me closer as she melted into the kiss, her body arching slightly against mine.
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