Netori: I Shall Steal All Of My Enemies' Women For Revenge! Chapter 183 Waiting For The Mighty Dragon To Raise Again*

"AZUKI!!! YOUR TONGUE… IT'S AMAZING!!!"

Shiruko's words were nearly incoherent, her voice breaking as the pleasure intensified.

Haruto's focus remained sharp, his mouth and tongue working tirelessly to satisfy Shiruko.

He could feel her body trembling above him, the flow of her juices increasing as she edged closer to climax.

Her moans beca ragged, her body grinding against his face in desperation.

At the sa ti, Zenzai's pussy clenched around his cock, the tremors sending jolts of pleasure through him.

Her movents beca erratic, her hips slamming down on him with wild abandon.

"Shit…" Haruto hissed, his own body overwheld by the sensations.

Shiruko's taste lingered on his tongue, her juices spilling like a waterfall, while Zenzai's convulsing walls felt like molten heat gripping him tightly.

Both won were pushing him to his limit, their relentless passion creating a fiery storm of pleasure that consud the three of them.

"MNNHHH!!! AHHH!! OHH!!!"

Zenzai cried out, her voice trembling with desperation as her body tensed.

She was teetering on the edge, the pleasure mounting unbearably.

"I'M GONNA CUM, HARUTO!!! CUM INSIDE !!!" she scread, her words raw with need.

Her final thrust was wild and unrestrained, driving him deeper than ever into her trembling core.

The overwhelming sensation overtook her as she reached her peak, her climax crashing down like a tidal wave.

Her juices erupted like a fountain, spraying over their bodies, even splashing Shiruko's face.

Haruto could feel the vice-like grip of Zenzai's walls tightening around him, the pulsing contractions massaging his cock in a way that drove him to his own breaking point.

He let out his tongue, cursing, "Shit… I'm gonna cum, Zenzai!" he groaned, his voice strained with the intensity of his release.

With a final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his hot seed spilling into her in thick, heavy bursts.

It was so much that it overflowed, dripping out of Zenzai's quivering pussy as she collapsed onto the futon, her body spent.

"God, that felt amazing…" Zenzai murmured breathlessly, her chest heaving as she basked in the bliss of her climax.

But Shiruko wasn't done. Her desire burned hotter than ever as she crawled closer, her fingers gently brushing Haruto's shoulder.

"Azuki, please… eat again," she begged, her voice trembling with longing.

Haruto chuckled softly, his lips curling into a smirk. "Alright, be patient," he teased, positioning himself between her thighs.

His hands spread her swollen lips, exposing her slick, inviting core.

Without hesitation, his tongue darted out, licking a long, deliberate line that made her shudder.

He plunged his tongue into her wet heat, savoring the way her body reacted to his touch.

"Ahhh~ Finally… yes, Azuki, make lose my mind," Shiruko moaned, her hips pressing down against his face.

Her movents were slow and deliberate, her juices saring across his lips and chin as she ground herself against him.

Haruto added his fingers to the mix, pressing firmly against her clit while slipping two digits into her drenched entrance.

The dual sensations sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body, her moans becoming louder and more desperate.

"Ohhhh~ Azuki! You're driving crazy!" Shiruko gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as her body quivered.

Haruto grinned against her, intensifying his efforts. His tongue moved with purpose, hitting her favorite spots, while his fingers curled inside her, stroking her sensitive walls.

"AHHH!!! MORE! I'M SO CLOSE!!!" Shiruko cried out, her voice breaking as her body trembled uncontrollably.

Haruto's movents beca faster, more precise, his tongue and fingers working in perfect harmony to push her over the edge.

"YES! RIGHT THERE! DON'T STOP!!!" she wailed, her body arching as her climax tore through her.

"OHHH!!! HNGGG!!! I'M CUMMING!!!" Shiruko scread as her juices gushed out, soaking Haruto's face.

Haruto eagerly drank every drop, his tongue lapping at her release as her body convulsed in his grasp. Enjoy new stories from empire

Shiruko collapsed onto the futon, her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath, a satisfied smile spreading across her flushed face.

"Oh, the night is still young, Azuki. We aren't done yet, hehe," she teased, her smirk mischievous as her eyes sparkled with lingering desire.

Haruto chuckled, his voice rich and slightly hoarse. "Who said I'm finished? My junior still has enough energy to handle both of you at the sa ti," he said confidently, his grin oozing charm.

Zenzai, who had been lying beside him, opened her eyes at his bold claim and let out a playful laugh.

Her hand snaked down to touch his softened cock, her fingers tracing along its length with a teasing grip.

"And what's this weak worm supposed to do?" she teased, raising an eyebrow as she gave him a sly smile.

Haruto smirked, unfazed. "Even the mightiest stallion needs a mont to recover," he said, feigning seriousness.

"Just give it a couple of minutes, and it'll be ready to take on anything."

Shiruko giggled, her face leaning closer to his cock as her warm breath brushed against it.

"Hmmm… I'm waiting for this dragon to wake up. What's taking so long?" she murmured before blowing softly on it, earning a sharp shudder from Haruto.

He laughed again, his tone light and playful. "Patience, ladies. The machine just needs a little reset. You'll see—give it a mont, and it'll roar back to life."

The three of them burst into laughter, their voices filling the room as the teasing banter flowed freely.

After just a couple of minutes, it happened—Haruto's "dragon" stirred to life, standing tall and ready like a brand-new toy freshly unboxed.

"See?" Haruto said with a cocky grin, his hands resting behind his head.

"Now, which one of you ladies should I pleasure first? My dragon is prid and ready."

Both won exchanged a knowing look, their lips curling into identical mischievous grins.

Shiruko was the first to move, her excitent evident as she crawled on top of him with graceful determination.

"Of course, it's !" she exclaid, her voice brimming with playful enthusiasm as she winked at him.