Izumi groaned and glared at first, most likely to confirm it, before a hint of smugness flashed in her eyes. Her grip tightened around the base as she slowly took into her mouth.
Unlike Arisa’s enthusiastic bobbing, Izumi moved deliberately. Her lips gradually opened as if she were truly savoring my shape. When she reached her most comfortable spot, her tongue pressed flat against my shaft as she dragged her lips up and down, gauging my reactions with narrowed eyes.
Arisa laughed breathlessly as she, too, beca more eager to tease . Her tongue dragged across my sack while her fingers tightly held the base, stroking the part that Izumi couldn’t reach. The triple sensation -- Izumi’s mouth, Arisa’s hand, and Arisa’s tongue -- made my hips twitch involuntarily.
"That feels great, Izumi. But Arisa... you know that’s sensitive, right?" I said with a bit of difficulty due to how much pleasure I was receiving from both girls.
I gently tangled my finger deeper into Izumi’s hair as she quickened her pace, her lips sealed tight around . anwhile, Arisa focused more on teasing my balls while she watched Izumi’s performance intently.
"Because we’re addicted, obviously. Right, Izumi?"
Izumi suddenly pulled back with a wet pop, her cheeks flushed as she wiped her lips. "Tch. Who will be addicted to this?"
Although she said that, the girl didn’t waste another second before plunging back down. Her eagerness was properly conveyed as she bobbed her head with renewed vigor that contradicted her words completely.
The sensation was sothing I would never get tired of, especially the sight of Izumi’s usual stern expression lting into sothing far more vulnerable as she devoted herself entirely to pleasing .
With the two of them alternating like that, it was impossible for to last long. When the two of them switched to just licking the sides and teasing the tip whenever they would reach it while looking up at , I couldn’t help but groan. "Girls... I’m close."
Arisa playfully humd, "Mmm~ Is that so, Ruki? Who do you want to finish for?"
Her fingers tightened slightly around the base, deliberately slowing her strokes while Izumi took his turn in teasing the tip, her tongue expertly swirled around it, cleaning up the precum.
"You’ll have to choose," Izumi said before taking the head in, sealing her lips tight.
"Can’t I just pick both?" I groaned, my fingers tightening in their hair as pleasure coiled tighter in my gut.
Arisa’s laughter echoed as she lightly bit the side before taking over the head from Izumi.
"Nope~ That’s against the rules, Ruki."
Her tongue traced a maddening circle until she took more than half of again.
At this point, I could tell they’re now teasing . They kept a close eye on my reaction while anticipating when I couldn’t hold it in anymore.
That’s why whenever my cock would twitch, one of them would seal their lips tight around , creating a delicious suction.
If not for my also enduring it, I would’ve long spilled inside their mouths. But I also wanted to savor this mont and let it accumulate until I couldn’t hold back anymore. After all, who knows when I’d get the chance to enjoy both of them like this again?
Unfortunately, they soon proved to that there’s no beating them this ti.
After a few more switch-ups between Izumi and Arisa, I eventually reached my limit. The girls saw it coming.
Arisa grinned as she let Izumi stuff in her mouth next. And at that mont, my hips jerked forward involuntarily as I spilled into Izumi’s mouth. The girl kept a tight seal around as she sucked along every spurt, her cheeks gradually bloating slightly with each gulp.
“Mmm~” She humd softly as her eyes flickered upward to lock onto mine, looking both defiant and satisfied.
When she finally pulled off, she made a show of swallowing timidly while glaring at . Arisa then took the ti to clean up whatever remained on my cock with her tongue.
"Done," Izumi huffed while wiping her lips with the back of her hand, her cheeks flushed. "Now you owe us even more."
I owe them, huh? Well, that sounds about right. Because instead of pleasuring them, it beca my turn to be pleasured.
And as I thought of that, Arisa giggled as she climbed back onto my lap. With her usual playful smile and heated gaze, she lined up directly above as she reached below, propping up my cock to poke her sacred place.
My hands imdiately went to her hips while my thumb slowly dragged her skirt up to see her already soaked underwear. The fabric clung obscenely to her folds, the dampness visible even in the dim light of the clubroom. Arisa bit her lip, rocking slightly against my fingers before hooking her thumbs under the sides and peeling them down with agonizing slowness.
"Wait." Izumi said, pressing on my side again, "We don’t have ti for... that. You two... you’re really insatiable."
Arisa paused, her playful expression faltering for just a second before she smiled at her best friend and leaned down to plant a kiss on my lip.
"Then we’ll have to be quick, won’t we?" Upon saying that, the girl used the tip of my cock to part the fabric of her panties before guiding to her entrance. She wasn’t wearing any stockings today, so there was nothing to hinder us anymore.
Izumi groaned, rubbing her forehead as if fighting off a headache. "You--"
But Arisa was already sinking onto with a shuddering exhale, her fingers gripping my shoulders for balance. Her warmth enveloped inch by inch, her thighs trembling slightly as I perfectly occupied her depths.
Likewise, I involuntarily thrust upwards, relishing how Arisa’s body yielded to mine. Her breath hitched as she sank fully onto , her thighs pressing flush against my hips. She exhaled shakily, but she only needed a second before she started rolling her hips, testing the angle as she began bouncing lightly.
Izumi clicked her tongue but didn’t say anything more. Still, I could feel her glare at and her occasional glances down where Arisa and I were connected.
Although we haven’t done it yet, watching Arisa and making love like this was definitely affecting her.
And so, after Arisa got her rhythm, I gently pulled her head to , kissing her again while my other hand supported Arisa’s endeavor.
Arisa’s hips rolled with practiced ease now, her breath hitching each ti she sank fully onto . The wet sounds of our joining filled the quiet clubroom, mingling with Izumi’s breathy sighs in between our kisses.
Eventually, Arisa’s arms wrapped around my head as she dropped her upper body against , her breasts pressing against my chest while she rode with increasing desperation. The friction built quickly. Too quickly.
Before she could even tell she’s close, her thighs clenched tight around my hips as she ca with a muffled cry against my shoulder.
"Haa~ Ruki... More... I want you to fill up..." Arisa gasped into my ear, her fingers clutching my shoulders as she shuddered through her climax. I gripped her hips tighter, thrusting upward to et her movents.
The way her walls fluttered around made it impossible to hold back. And with another groan, I ca, spilling everything inside her as the girl shivered uncontrollably from the pleasure. Arisa slumped against with a blissful smile while whispering, "I love you."
At my side, Izumi let out an exasperated sigh before reaching for my cheek again.
When I looked at her, she was pouting again and her expression told enough that she also wanted to experience the sa thing next ti. Then, she silently mouthed at , which I picked up as ’It doesn’t have to be special. I just want to feel you too.’
As soon as she finished saying that, she pinched my cheek one more ti before hurriedly standing up as though her embarrassnt caught up with her.
anwhile, Arisa, who finally caught her breath, gave one more kiss before slowly lifting herself off . I helped her up, watching as our mixed release dripped down her thighs. She didn’t seem bothered, if anything, she looked rather proud.
However, Izumi imdiately pulled a packet of tissues from her pocket and handed it to . "She can’t possibly leave this room with that dripping down her legs," she muttered, her cheeks still pink.
"Aw, Izumi, how thoughtful." Arisa teased as she watched start wiping the ss we made on her thighs.
Izumi huffed, crossing her arms. "Shut up, Arisa. Don’t make more jealous of you or else."
"Or else?"
"Ugh... Nevermind."
"Pfft. Ruki loves you too. Just as much as he loves . So you don’t have to be jealous. Right?"
Izumi’s glare softened slightly, though she still looked away with a huff. "Obviously."
Arisa giggled while I finished cleaning her up. "See? You just have to reassure her properly."
After that, she took the packet from and wiped my cock clean before stuffing it back into my underwear. "Alright, let’s go. We really made it quick, I think?"
I could only shake my head as I let her pull up from the couch. Is fifteen minutes quick? Possibly. But if I have both of them at night, sleep will be an afterthought.
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