Chapter Index

    After a passionate session in the bathroom, we came out.

    Normally, I would have wanted to continue right there in the bathroom, but it was so stiflingly hot inside I felt like I was going to die.

    So, where we ended up was.

    “Th-this is the dining table…”

    Right in the kitchen.

    Perhaps because it was where she usually cooked, Ms. Miharu seemed to show some reluctance.

    “So, you don’t like it?”

    *Squelch!*

    “N-no, I do! I like it!”

    I easily suppressed that reluctance.

    “Then, get up on that table for me.”

    “On the, on the table?”

    “Yes.”

    Ms. Miharu obediently followed my instructions.

    Ms. Miharu climbed onto the table and gave me a look that asked, ‘What should I do now?’ I grinned at her expression and.

    *Smooch!*

    Kissed her lips.

    She didn’t resist my kiss; instead, she actively intertwined her tongue with mine.

    “Gasp! Slurp! Smooch!”

    Her skill had definitely improved a bit since the first time.

    I thought so to myself as I grabbed Ms. Miharu’s large breasts.

    *Squish!*

    Ms. Miharu’s breasts were smaller than Haruka’s, but they were incredibly firm and bouncy, with the same elasticity as Haruka’s.

    I squeezed and fondled her breasts for a moment.

    My hardened penis was already rubbing against Ms. Miharu’s stomach, pre-cum oozing out.

    Seeing that, I subtly moved the hand that was caressing her breast, gripped my penis, and then.

    *Squelch!*

    “Ahh!”

    I inserted it into Ms. Miharu’s vagina.

    To be precise, only the tip.

    When I inserted the tip into her, Ms. Miharu’s body twitched slightly, but it wasn’t as intense a reaction as the first time.

    It seemed unavoidable, given how rough I had been.

    Well, at least her vagina was still clenching tightly.

    ‘I guess it doesn’t matter!’

    *Thud!*

    “Ahhh!”

    Thinking that, I thrust into Ms. Miharu’s vagina, exploring her body.

    Her breasts, her vagina, and even.

    “Th-that place! It’s a dirty spot!”

    “Lick, lick. It just tastes delicious, that’s all.”

    “But armpits are—Ahh! Don’t!”

    Ms. Miharu’s armpits, stomach, and even her thighs.

    I licked every inch of her body, exploring it.

    One might say that by focusing on her body, I was neglecting the main act.

    *Thud! Thud! Thud!*

    “T-Takuya-ssi! You’re so rough! Gasp! Ohh!”

    On the contrary, the problem was that I was doing it too strongly.

    When I was exploring such a sexy body like this, my pace picked up without me even realizing it. Thanks to that, she was currently being licked all over while being thrust into.

    How much time passed as I tasted every inch of Ms. Miharu’s body and thrust my hips?

    *Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!*

    “Ahhh! I’m coming again! Ohh! Ahhh!”

    The house was already filled only with the sounds of flesh slapping together from the thrusting and Ms. Miharu’s moans.

    With her moans and the sounds of flesh slapping as my background music, I diligently thrust my hips.

    *Slap! Slap! Slap!*

    A short while later, as the feeling of impending orgasm in my lower body grew, I tightly embraced Ms. Miharu’s waist and said.

    “Hmph! Ms. Miharu, I’m about to come!”

    When I said I was about to come, Ms. Miharu, her voice full of moans, tried her best to say no.

    “Kyahh! No! Don’t! Don’t come inside my vagina! Ahh!”

    I wasn’t about to not cum inside just because she pleaded like that.

    Even seeing Ms. Miharu plead, I didn’t pull my penis out of her vagina until the end.

    If anything, I thrust my hips even harder; I definitely didn’t pull out.

    As I thrust my hips, the feeling of impending orgasm overwhelmed me, and I deeply buried my penis into Ms. Miharu’s vagina.

    “Gah! I’m coming!”

    “Noooo!”

    *Gush! Splurt! Splurt!*

    And just like that, I ejaculated inside her vagina.

    With a sense of release, I filled Ms. Miharu’s womb with semen.

    *Gushing! Gushing!*

    “I can’t get pregnant…”

    Then, a moment later, having finished ejaculating, I slowly pulled my penis out of Ms. Miharu’s vagina.

    *Pop!*

    As I pulled out the penis that had been blocking her vagina, liquid flowed out from inside Ms. Miharu.

    To be precise, it was a mixture of arousal fluid and semen.

    I looked at the thinned liquid and thought.

    ‘Even after several shots, the color is still so rich.’

    Even with Ms. Miharu’s arousal fluid mixed in, my semen was quite thick.

    What’s more, I hadn’t even used all my strength. My dick was still full of vigor.

    Perhaps this was the power of the aphrodisiacs I had been taking.

    ‘I’ll have to keep taking them diligently.’

    Thinking that to myself, I grabbed the buttocks of the half-unconscious Ms. Miharu and tried to insert my penis again.

    *Thud.*

    Along with the sound of something falling behind me.

    “M-Mom? And Taku…ya?”

    That is, until a voice that shouldn’t be heard spoke up.

    I quickly turned around, and there stood Haruka, with a shocked expression on her face.

    Seeing her, I thought.

    ‘I’m screwed.’

    It seemed I was really screwed.

    ***

    Meanwhile, at the same time Takuya and Miharu were passionately using the bathroom.

    Haru, who had been spacing out under the bridge for a long time, finally came to her senses and was heading home.

    No. Actually, saying she had come to her senses was only half true.

    Her body was heading home, but.

    ‘It wasn’t… a dream, was it…?’

    Her mind wasn’t, constantly replaying the recent situation.

    A beautiful boy who appeared like the wind, dispelled her gloomy mood, and even gave her advice…

    ‘Did I watch too much shojo manga?’

    No. In fact, even shojo manga wouldn’t have a scene like that.

    Because what Takuya had used was something often seen in the flashback scenes of eroge.

    Anyway, Haru couldn’t fully process the situation, which she thought was something out of a manga or a fairy tale.

    And that continued until she arrived home and lay down on her bed.

    ‘Who exactly was that boy…?’

    Just as she was continuing her thoughts.

    *The door burst open.*

    Suddenly, her door burst open, and a man entered.

    And that man was, of course.

    “Haru. Where have you been!”

    The man she loved, Hiro.

    Haru frowned, seeing Hiro burst into her room without permission.

    The reason was simple.

    ‘I don’t expect a knock, but shouldn’t he at least say he’s coming in?’

    He just opened the door and walked into her room without permission, and Haru didn’t like it. What if she had been changing clothes? Why would he just open the door like that?

    As Haru was thinking that, Hiro approached her and said.

    “You suddenly left early from school, I was worried.”

    Still, his concern seemed genuine, which eased her mind a bit.

    Moreover, her mood was already considerably lighter thanks to meeting that mysterious boy.

    Perhaps, if Hiro had continued the conversation well, there would have been no problem.

    But that would be a complete disregard for the male lead of an NTR game. Even more so for an ‘erotic villain’ who is serious about NTR.

    “Oh, right. And I heard everything. You got so upset over just some rumors?”

    Hiro, who had been guiding the conversation well, said something as if he had left his common sense somewhere outside the solar system, and at his words, Haru’s expression rapidly stiffened.

    Yes. If it were just this, she could have understood somehow. An NTR male lead might be a bit clueless.

    “Also, I heard you had a fight with some seniors, so I told them you were just sensitive that day.”

    But no matter how much of an NTR male lead he was, this time it was too much.

    No matter how clueless he was, he had acted like her boyfriend in front of others, stating that Haru was entirely at fault, even though they weren’t even officially dating yet.

    In short, it was the same as directly telling everyone that Haru was completely in the wrong.

    Even at this point, Hiro had long since crossed the line, but.

    “I’ll arrange a meeting for you two next time.”

    Hiro was far more clueless than she had imagined.

    “Then you can sort it—”

    Listening to Hiro’s clueless words, Haru, with growing irritation, said coldly.

    “Hiro, be quiet.”

    “What?”

    “I said, be quiet!”

    Haru said that, then addressed Hiro.

    “Did I ask for your help? And am I ‘sensitive’?! Did you even hear the gossip they were spreading about me?!”

    “Uh, no…”

    “You just acted without knowing anything? You’re truly the worst.”

    After pouring out her emotions in a burst, Haru paused to catch her breath, then said.

    “Get out of my room.”

    “Huh?”

    “I’m not in the mood to deal with you right now. Get out.”

    “Ah, ugh…”

    After watching Hiro hesitate and then leave the room, Haru, feeling dejected, lay on her bed and thought to herself.

    ‘Was he always like that?’

    She wondered if the Hiro she liked had always been so pathetic.

    Suspicion was already spreading in Haru’s heart.

    ‘Pathetic…’

    Without Haru even realizing it.

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