Chapter 193

"I'm putting it in."

I warned her as I pushed the tip inside.

"Eek...?"

Did she feel the hard object burrowing between her parted, soft labia?

Chinami lowered the blanket covering her face and looked up at me.

She stared at me with wide eyes that looked like they would never close. Then—

Squelch...

"Ahhn!"

As my cock sank deeper, she let out a sound somewhere between a sob and a moan and tensed her lower body.

Feeling her instantly clamp down around my cock, I grabbed Miyuki's hand—she had recovered her senses at some point and was watching us—and intertwined our fingers.

"Ah...!"

Startled, Miyuki flinched, pressing her body closer to Chinami's.

Did she just move closer so I could hold her hand more easily?

It seemed like an instinctive action... Sheer pleasure flooded my mind.

My vision grew hazy as my thighs slapped against the backs of Chinami's widely spread legs.

Slap...! Slap.

The sound of our skin slapping together echoed from Chinami's soaked cunt.

Hearing that, Miyuki quietly pulled the blanket over her head.

It was ridiculous how both of them had been doing the exact same thing since earlier.

They really were alike. Both in their actions and their perverted tendencies.

Maybe later I would get to see them fondle each other while taking my cock?

I held onto that hope.

As I passionately fucked Miyuki—who had swapped places with Chinami—I noticed their legs were intertwined.

Unlike earlier when they had kept their distance, the two were now pressed tightly against each other.

Their upper bodies didn't touch because of the blanket acting as a barrier, but their lower halves were a different story.

Miyuki's leg rested on top of Chinami's thigh as I fucked her.

It was a completely different reaction from when she had subtly distanced herself earlier.

It proved that her initial repulsion toward a threesome had largely faded.

Of course, they were still too embarrassed to even look at each other's faces... but it was a good sign.

"Ahhn...!"

Rejoicing inwardly as I continued to thrust, I ripped off my sweat-drenched T-shirt the moment a coquettish moan slipped from Miyuki's lips.

How long had it been since this threesome started?

I didn't know. I had no time to think logically, so I couldn't even guess.

One thing was certain: the urge to cum had arrived much faster than usual.

I tried to pace myself, but the sheer pleasure of the threesome was too intense. Holding back any longer was impossible.

Still, judging by how they were both panting, we must have been at it for quite a while.

If someone asked whether I was satisfied, the answer was no.

If I had my way, I would have spent hours leaving greedy marks all over their bodies.

Even if I came, I was confident I could slide right back inside immediately.

But Miyuki and Chinami were mentally exhausted.

Considering the massive shock they had just been through, it was only natural.

For now, it was best to observe them and gauge whether to end things here or take a short break.

With that thought, I pulled my cock out and pressed it against their overlapping legs.

Before either of them could wonder what I was doing, I relaxed my lower body and unleashed the climax I had been holding back.

Spurt.

My semen shot out, soaking Miyuki's leg before dripping down her smooth curves onto Chinami's thigh.

Feeling that scalding heat first, Miyuki's leg twitched.

"Ah...!"

Chinami was no different.

Startled by the hot, sticky fluid wetting her thigh, she twisted her entire body, starting from her legs.

"Hwaa... I-I don't know... I don't know anything...!"

She clamped her palms over her face and shook her head vigorously.

I chuckled at Chinami feigning innocence and looked at the semen smeared across their legs.

Compared to normal, the volume was staggering.

It was incredibly thick, too—the result of being aroused to the point of losing all track of time.

I should have shot all that inside them... What a shame.

My body felt drained, but my erection still hadn't subsided.

The desire to devour them both again surged fiercely within me.

But I had to hold back. Now was the time for aftercare.

Just as I had planned before cumming, I would tend to them and observe the situation.

Having emptied every last drop, I listened to Miyuki and Chinami's erratic breathing in the quiet tatami room and grabbed some tissues.

Miyuki tucked her chin tightly as her hips slightly rose and fell.

"Mnn...!"

Chinami did the same.

Seemingly enjoying my soft touch on her groin, she bucked her pelvis once, just like Miyuki.

The bodies of the two girls receiving my massage were still pressed close together.

But they still couldn't look each other in the eye.

They were probably too embarrassed, lacking the nerve to face one another.

"Hek...!"

When I gently pressed the first knuckle of my finger against Chinami's drenched cunt and curled it back and forth, her body let out a faint tremor.

She squeezed her legs together and squirmed.

She looked as if she might wet herself at any moment. It was very much like Chinami, who had a far more sensitive body than Miyuki.

As I silently fondled their lower halves to draw out short bursts of pleasure, a voice called out, "M-Matsuda-kun..."

Miyuki's cheeks were flushed as her voice faded away. I looked at her.

"Yeah."

"Just... stop..."

"Why?"

"...Stop it... please..."

Was she telling me to stop because if I did any more, she'd want it again?

Shrugging, I cupped Miyuki's mons pubis and gently pressed down a few times.

"Ah...! Ah!"

Miyuki twitched, letting out intermittent moans.

Having finished the massage, I planted a loud kiss on Miyuki's forehead.

"Nyah...!"

Seeing us, Chinami pulled her blanket up tight.

A wave of embarrassment seemed to wash over her as she watched our open display of affection right in front of her.

Thinking her messy pink hair peeking out was incredibly cute, I kissed the crown of Chinami's head as well.

Then I carefully covered her exposed lower body.

What now?

They were both still aroused, but seemed hesitant to go any further.

With someone else right beside them, they couldn't moan freely. And now that the initial climax had passed and their reason had returned, the situation likely felt overwhelming.

"Um... Senior Nanase."

While I was deep in thought, Miyuki suddenly turned onto her side and called out to Chinami.

At that, Chinami's body trembled violently under the blanket.

"Y-Yes...?"

Chinami answered, lowering the blanket just enough to show her eyes.

Miyuki, her lips pursed shyly, asked her a question.

"Um... would you like to wash up first...?"

"Ah... Junior Hanazawa, you can wash up first if you'd like..."

"Then, should I head to the bathroom first...?"

"Yes..."

"Okay..."

Flashing an awkward smile at Chinami, Miyuki fumbled to put on her scattered panties and pants, then reached out to me.

I took her hand and pulled her up, told Chinami to wait a moment, and escorted Miyuki to the bathroom.

Washing up meant the threesome was officially over.

But Miyuki hadn't brought up taking a shower with that intention.

She had said it so I could stay behind and comfort the intensely embarrassed Chinami.

"...Then... I'll go wash up."

With her broad, kind heart, Miyuki looked even prettier today.

Kissing her forehead one more time, I asked, "Should I run the bathwater for you?"

"No... it's fine."

"You should take your clothes off before going in. What if they get wet?"

"Whatever...! There are hangers in there..."

Snorting softly, Miyuki cast a brief glance toward where Chinami lay, then cleared her throat and shut the bathroom door.

At that, Chinami—who had been spying on us—groaned as she pushed her upper body up.

"Junior... um..."

She looked like she had a lot to say, but couldn't get the words out.

I approached Chinami and sat down right beside her.

"You were really surprised today, weren't you?"

"...H-How could I not be surprised..."

"I'm sorry. Want to come here for a second?"

"N-No...!"

"Do you hate me?"

"No...! I never said that. Don't go twisting my words...! You're such a negative person, Junior...!"

She seemed a bit more relaxed now that we were alone.

Relaxed enough to grumble like that, at least.

I smoothed down Chinami's messy bedhead and spoke.

"It's a problem that your panties and pants are all wet."

"M-Hiek!? Please don't say it so bluntly...!"

"Understood. Now that Master has gone in to shower, I'll call the lobby and ask them to buy some. Is white okay?"

"W-White... is fine, but... does the lobby really buy things like that for you...?"

"If not, I'll just go buy them myself."

"Ah, okay... I'll leave it to you then..."

She didn't seem curious about why I wasn't calling right now.

Bursting into a quiet laugh, I moved behind Chinami.

Embracing her from behind, I slipped my hand through the blanket covering her body.

"Ehk!?"

Chinami flinched the moment my hand touched her completely bare lower half.

When I slowly stroked the sides of her labia with my thumb and index finger, I heard a sharp, "Hyaeek!?"

Chinami let out her signature eccentric gasp as her back arched snugly into my chest.

Feeling the thick, viscous arousal fluids coat my fingertips, I fondled Chinami's damp skin and asked, "You like it when I touch you here, don't you?"

"Huu...! S-Stop it...! How can someone be so lewd... Mnnn...!"

Chinami's ears flushed bright red.

She bit her lower lip hard, her legs even thrashing slightly.

It was proof that she was getting rapidly aroused.

Sticking out my tongue, I lightly flicked the earlobe of Chinami, who was trying her hardest to suppress her excitement.

Then, as she shook her head with a shiver, I blew softly into her ear and—

Squelch—!

—thrust my middle finger deep between her thighs.

"Hyaaah...?"

At that, a cute sound like a hissing kitten spilled from her lips.

Down below, warm liquid squirted out, soaking my palm.

She had climaxed instantly. Just from me inserting a single finger.

This was why I liked Chinami.

No matter what I did, she always gave a stellar reaction.

I pressed my lips against the nape of her neck and sucked gently.

"Nyat!? J-Juniooor...! You can't do thaaat...!"

"Why? I want to."

"Nooo...! You caaan't...!"

I spent a very enjoyable time with Chinami, whose tongue was already tripping over her words.

There was no need to comfort her with just words, after all.

Would Miyuki scold me if she found out?

No, she probably expected things to turn out like this.

After hearing that the Hotel didn't run errands, I went out to buy disposable underwear and sweatpants. When I returned, Chinami had already finished showering and was chatting face-to-face with Miyuki.

The moment I opened the door and walked in, both of them clamped their mouths shut in unison.

Since I had dawdled outside for quite a while, they must have talked about a lot of things.

I was curious about what they had discussed, but judging from their expressions, I was certain it wasn't anything bad for me or them.

Sometimes it was better not to pry into secrets.

This seemed like one of those times, so I decided to just let it go.

"Are you all done washing up?"

"...Yes."

"Put these on."

I handed the underwear and the sweatpants with little bears on them to Chinami. She bowed her head in thanks and started wriggling her lower body under the blanket.

Meanwhile, Miyuki rustled as she stood up and reached out to touch my wet hair.

"Matsuda-kun, why is your hair wet? Did you take a shower?"

"Yeah. In the gym's shower room."

"Ah... I see... We're going home now, right...?"

"Yeah. After dropping Master off first."

"Did you bring a car...?"

"I called a designated driver when I went out to buy the clothes. They're waiting in front of the Hotel right now."

"...You're incredibly prepared, aren't you...? Wouldn't it be drunk driving if you drove now?"

"It's been six hours, so it's probably all broken down by now, right?"

"S-Six hours...? Has it really been that long...?"

"Yeah."

"I see..."

As Miyuki nodded with a bewildered look, her expression seemed noticeably relaxed.

It seemed the tension had finally left her now that we were heading home.

Looking at the corner of the room, I noticed a Black Plastic Bag.

I realized that was the bag holding Chinami's soaked panties and pants.

Miyuki must have put them in there for Chinami.