Chapter 192

Setting the plastic bag down, I walked over to them, scarcely believing it. Lying quietly on her side, Miyuki spoke without even looking back.

“Sunbae fell asleep.”

“Why?”

“She brushed her teeth and lay down. We talked for a bit, and her eyes just naturally closed. I guess walking around so much with Inoo-sunbae and drinking on top of that made the exhaustion hit her all at once. I almost dozed off myself.”

“Really...?”

“Yeah.”

'I suspected as much, but she's actually asleep?'

'Then what about the threesome?'

'What happens to the first step of the harem I've been dreaming of for so long?'

'I was planning to have a few more drinks and kick things off by giving them both massages... Looks like that plan is ruined.'

'No, actually, this is even better.'

'Since I never actually brought up the idea of a threesome to Chinami, I'll just openly screw Miyuki right here and see how she reacts.'

'If we go at it hard enough, she'll wake up on her own.'

'Normally, I wouldn't have entertained such an extreme thought. But I couldn't shake the feeling that if tonight ended without incident, an opportunity like this wouldn't come around again anytime soon.'

'That, and the alcohol must have made me a lot bolder.'

“What a shame, huh?”

Miyuki directed those words at me while I stared at the sleeping Chinami with a dumbfounded expression.

I shifted my gaze back to her and asked.

“What is?”

“Nothing, just... you know...”

Miyuki twirled a strand of her hair around her finger.

It seemed she was too embarrassed to outright say we couldn't have a threesome because Chinami had fallen asleep.

Reading her like an open book, I climbed onto the futon where Miyuki lay.

I rolled her flat onto her back, rested my hands on her waist, and unfastened the button on her jeans.

Miyuki silently freaked out, her eyes going wide as she glared at me.

“A-Are you crazy...?”

“Why?”

“What do you mean, 'why'... What on earth are you thinking, doing this here...”

“Is it weird?”

“.....”

Miyuki clamped her mouth shut.

She had just remembered that we'd originally planned to have a threesome right here anyway.

As she lay there at a loss for words, letting out hot breaths through her nose, I slipped my hand under her t-shirt.

Using my four fingers, I gently traced ticklish circles over her soft lower abdomen.

“Hih...!”

Miyuki flinched, biting down on her lower lip.

It seemed she was in a tough spot—unlike her rational mind, her body was already getting turned on from a simple touch.

Chuckling at her reaction, I spoke.

“Lift your hips.”

“....No.”

One look at her expression was all it took to know exactly what she was thinking.

She wasn't genuinely refusing.

She was just self-conscious because Chinami was lying right next to us.

Snorting at her half-hearted refusal, I unzipped her jeans, grabbed the waistband, and firmly yanked them down.

Slide.

Her jeans caught on her hips for a moment before sliding halfway down her thighs.

My eyes went wide the moment her underwear was exposed.

She was wearing white lace panties.

If they had been standard lace panties, I wouldn't have been this surprised.

But aside from the thin strip of fabric covering her sweet spot, the rest of the panties were entirely see-through.

Her milky skin was faintly visible through the mesh—a bold, daring choice of lingerie completely unlike anything she normally wore.

What in the world had possessed her to wear something like this?

I guessed she had really wanted to give me a proper Christmas present.

Instant heat flared in my gut. I threw my pants off in a flash and climbed right on top of her.

“M-Matsuda-kun...! I'm still...”

“What.”

“....Nothing.”

She must have wanted to say she wasn't turned on enough yet.

Guessing her thoughts, I lowered my lips to her neck.

Puckering my lips, I trailed soft, wet kisses from her neck to her collarbone, and then to her upper breasts, sucking lightly.

“Hnn...!”

A short moan slipped from her lips.

Hearing the unexpectedly high pitch of her voice, I realized she was getting much more turned on than usual.

We were in a Hotel perfect for making love, with Chinami lying right next to us, breathing softly in her sleep.

This illicit setup had clearly heightened her senses.

I drove my knee between her legs and was about to escalate my caresses when—

Brush...

Her hand softly stroked my cheek, bringing me to a halt.

“Matsuda-kun...”

“What.”

“Make it good... I mean it...”

Her pupils were quivering as if caught in an earthquake, her eyes half-lidded and hazy from the alcohol. It was an incredibly obscene look.

Her voice was more fragile than usual, carrying a slight tremble that pierced straight into my ears. It was unbearably sexy.

And her clothes...

A half-unbuttoned white shirt, revealing a see-through bra that matched her panties...

Everything combined in perfect harmony, flooding my mind with raw pleasure.

Getting someone this turned on this fast was a talent all its own.

From agreeing to the threesome in the first place, to how she seemed to be reveling in the current situation...

Miyuki really was a natural-born pervert.

Feeling my brain melt into pure lust, I dragged Miyuki's half-removed jeans completely off her legs.

After tossing them casually to the side, I stripped the rest of the clothes off Miyuki as she panted in short, rapid breaths.

“S-Slowly... Do it slowly...! You idiot...!”

Miyuki scolded me for tearing at her garments like a wild animal.

Giving a rough nod, I positioned myself between her completely naked thighs and bluntly announced, "I'm putting it in."

“.....”

Miyuki wordlessly pulled the blanket up to cover her chest.

She averted her gaze, looking unbearably shy. I gave her a genuine smile, then pressed my rock-hard, throbbing cock between her legs.

Her plump nether lips were absolutely soaked.

Knowing she was already this turned on made the night ahead look very bright.

Squish...

I rubbed the tip against her hot, wet folds, adding a little friction to gauge her reaction. The moment she clamped the back of her hand over her mouth, I pushed inside.

Squelch...!

“Ahn...!?”

Miyuki's hips bucked high as my cock buried itself deep inside her.

Seeing her bite the back of her hand to muffle her moans looked incredibly fragile, yet fiercely erotic.

I paused for a moment to let her adjust to the fullness. Once her ragged breathing leveled out a bit, I began to pump my hips.

I didn't thrust too aggressively. I controlled my strength, keeping the noise to a muted rhythm—just enough so the quiet sounds of us making love might drift into Chinami's ears.

Squelch... Squelch...

“Hnn...! Nng...!”

Unlike my efforts to stay as quiet as possible, Miyuki's muffled cries quickly grew desperate.

She was certainly trying her best. But my cock was sinking deeper than usual, and she simply couldn't hold back the tiny moans leaking out.

“Mng...”

Did she hear those instinctual, breathy cries?

Chinami let out a soft murmur and fluttered her eyes open, waking from her sleep.

She opened her mouth wide, letting out a silent yawn.

Slowly, she turned her head toward where Miyuki and I were tangled together.

“....Ah, you're b—”

She flashed a welcoming smile at the sight of me, until her sleep-addled brain registered exactly what I was doing on top of Miyuki.

“....Huh?”

Realizing the utterly absurd, completely abnormal situation unfolding right next to her, panic washed over her face.

“H-Hiiieeeek...?”

Her jaw dropped as she let out a spectacular yelp.

Her groggy eyes bulged, snapping completely awake.

Staring directly at our raw, graphic coupling, she seemed utterly overwhelmed by shock and embarrassment.

“Ah...! N-No...!”

Hearing Chinami's shout, Miyuki flinched violently and immediately slapped both hands over her blushing face.

Squeaking in terror, Chinami frantically whipped her head the other way.

Slapping her own hands over her eyes, just like Miyuki had.

“Hyaaaa... I-I didn't see anything...!”

Despite her squealing, Chinami parted the fingers covering her eyes, sneaking a peek straight at us.

Even in her shock, her sexual curiosity had seemingly kicked right in.

Finding her reaction both adorable and hilarious, I gripped Miyuki's slender waist and began thrusting in earnest.

Miyuki's hands slowly slid down from her eyes to muffle her mouth instead.

“Mmmm...! Nnnh...!”

With her eyes squeezed shut, her desperate struggle to hold back her pleasure-filled moans was a beautiful sight.

I couldn't help but wonder—what was Chinami thinking, watching Miyuki's body bounce every time my cock drove into her?

“.....”

Judging by her tomato-red face and constant, rapid glances, she was definitely having dirty thoughts.

Watching us so brazenly without even pretending to go back to sleep... Chinami really was a voyeur.

Who knows, maybe she'd even enjoy watching Renka getting broken in.

Letting out a soundless chuckle, I increased my pace, thrusting harder and faster.

The more violently I moved, the more violently Miyuki's body reacted.

“Ah, wai— Hnn...!”

She pulled her hand away to stammer out a protest, only to bite down hard on her own lip instead.

“Ahhn...!”

High-pitched moans tore from her throat as her body jerked and spasmed under me.

The obscene squelching from our junction grew steadily louder.

It was clear proof that her climax was building up. Just a little more and I could push her right over the edge.

We usually made love softly, but this felt more like wild mating—and it seemed she absolutely loved it.

If she was getting this worked up with Chinami watching us, I couldn't help but wonder if Miyuki was a bit of an exhibitionist.

“Hnnk...! Haa...!”

She was practically sobbing as she desperately tried to suppress her raging arousal.

Pinning her bucking hips down to maintain my relentless rhythm, I slid a glance over at Chinami.

She had pulled the thick futon blanket all the way over her head.

At first I thought she was too embarrassed to watch, but then I noticed the bottom edge of the blanket was propped up. She was still spying on us.

Sneaking glances must have been too much effort. She'd decided to just establish a prime viewing angle from under the covers.

“Matsu... Matsuda-kun...! N-no more...!”

Ignoring her panting, desperate pleas, I slammed my hips forward, burying myself as deeply as possible.

Squelch—!

“Haaahn!”

Miyuki's head whipped back into the pillow as a breathless, piercing scream of pleasure tore from her lips.

Her waist and hips violently trembled—as if she'd been tossed out naked into the dead of winter—while a flood of translucent nectar gushed from our junction and trickled down the curve of her buttocks.

Keeping myself buried to the hilt, I quietly observed her afterglow. The moment her hips finally went limp and slumped back onto the mattress, I pulled out.

My cock popped free with a loud squelch.

Miyuki's hips gave one last twitch as she gasped for air, panting heavily.

The lingering waves of her orgasm hadn't subsided in the slightest, leaving her completely dazed.

I planted a soft kiss on her lips, then slid my body into the space between her and Chinami.

Right as the blanket shifted from Chinami's movements, I grabbed the edge and flipped it open.

“Nyeh!?”

Chinami let out a shocked squeak.

Her eyes practically rolled into the back of her head. For a second, I was worried she might actually faint.

Wiping away the sweat from my face, I casually asked, "Sorry. Did I startle you?"

Chinami's eyes darted frantically around the room.

She gnawed on her fingernails, utterly failing to hide her panic. She clearly had no idea how to respond to my shamelessly calm attitude.

“Are you okay?”

Only after I asked again did she finally snap out of it and open her mouth.

“I-I-I... I'm n-not quite sure what's... g-going on here...”

She was stuttering terribly, her teeth practically chattering.

She was truly shell-shocked. Tearing away her blanket and casually striking up a conversation had clearly broken her brain.

I gave her a gentle smile as she frantically looked everywhere but at me, and smoothly slid my hand under the blanket covering her.

Chinami immediately flopped like a caught fish.

“Hya...!”

My fingers had tapped along her hips before sliding under her pink knit sweater to massage her waist. She was terrified.

I took my time, gently stroking her incredibly soft skin until—

“M-M-Mmph...!”

Chinami's eyes doubled in size as she bit back a bizarre groan. I snickered and slipped my fingers right into her pants.

My eyebrows shot up in surprise.

Her crotch was absolutely soaking wet.

If it had just been a little damp, I wouldn't have thought much of it, but her panties were downright drenched.

As if she had actually pissed herself a little.

Her face might have been beet-red from embarrassment, but it was incredibly obvious that the real reason was how insanely turned on she got from watching Miyuki and me.

I thought this every time, but Chinami was a straight-up pervert.

I tenderly caressed her soft cheeks before shifting my body downward.

I yanked the blanket off her legs and forced apart her thighs. Her toes were curled tautly in anticipation.

“Nyah...!? W-W-What are you p-p-planning to do...?”

She pulled the blanket up tightly to hide the lower half of her face. I ignored her stuttering question and poked the center of her sole with my index finger.

“Hiiik...!”

Her toes instantly curled inward.

Thinking about how incredibly cute her little feet were, I slid her pants right down.

“Hyaaaa...”

As if accepting her impending fate, Chinami squeezed her eyes shut.

I lightly flicked the soggy center of her plain white panties. Then, pulling the crotch fabric aside, I pressed my still-raging erection against her slit and began to rub it up and down.

“Heeek! Hah...!”

Chinami's tongue practically hung out of her mouth as she panted wildly every time my stiff cock brushed against her.

Even factoring in the thrill of the situation, both Miyuki and Chinami were getting turned on at an absurdly fast pace compared to normal.

As I toyed with her incredibly pathetic pussy, I...