Chapter 2079: My Duty as their Man (1) *

As my length smoothly found its place back within Satsuki's depths, my senses were immediately flooded by the pleasurable sensation of getting wrapped tightly by her sensitive folds which pulsated grandly as though conveying her elation upon return. The same as before, her depths had long been molded to perfectly accommodate my shape.

Along with her warm breath that carried her lustful moan and affectionate sigh, our bodies shivered from the excitement of our renewed connection.

We stared at each other's eyes, our desire not showing any signs of calming. Instead, they churned even further, heightening our call to satisfy each other.

"You're really adorable when you're jealous, Satsuki," I said as I showered her with kisses, each of which was sweeter than the last.

Satsuki proactively responded to it, at the same time as she curled her brows, expressing her discontentment.

"I told you to shut up, shameless idiot. I wouldn't be jealous if you did not keep talking about that girl."

"Was it too much?"

"It was! It felt like you found another one of your long-lost lovers."

"What long-lost lover?"

"Someone like Hana! Hnnnggg~! Hahhhn~"

Though interrupted by the moans she failed to control, Satsuki managed to convey her thoughts.

Was Fuyu like Hana to me? Honestly, I couldn't picture it quite well. Among my girls, I think only Yue has the same significance as Hana. Maybe Matsuri and Nagisa too, however, we haven't even seen each other yet. They might have moved on already.

Nevertheless, considering Fuyu was really part of my past, just that we seldom interact with each other, that's probably the source of what Satsuki picked up.

I was unaware that my interest in Fuyu already settled in my head. That's why now that our relationship bloomed, my elation most likely gave off that vibe.

If that's the case then Satsuki's jealousy was justified. And maybe, it's not just her who felt the same way. Should I probe my girls? But what would that accomplish though? Rather than that, pampering them like I always do would be better. Because it would show that no matter who gets added, my love for them would never diminish at all.

"I see... Allow me to quell your worry then. You knew it, right? No matter what, this desire I have for you will not dry up. It's bottomless."

Upon saying that, I took another step, pressing her closer to the wall that she was leaning on. And with my hips pushing in, my entire length settled comfortably inside her.

At the same time, I brought down my lips on her neck, showering her with kisses and nibbling on her sensitive areas.

And whenever I would feel that she was already on the verge of moaning out, my lips would climb back up, covering her mouth.

At this point, Satsuki couldn't form a reply anymore. Her mind and body continued to be occupied by me.

"I'm not telling you not to feel that way. But Satsuki, remember that whenever you feel jealous, feel free to drag me out like this. I'll keep showing you that my feelings for you will never change."

As I whispered those words to her, my hips never relent on thrusting. It was already trained to withstand hours of pleasuring them.

And with my cock that continued to be bolstered by my bottomless desire for them, Satsuki received my message well enough that all the response she could do was to move her head and immerse herself in the electrifying currents spreading throughout her body.

Just like this, Satsuki and I gradually lose ourselves to this act of lovemaking.

Subdued moans echoed alongside the squelching noises coming from our intimate connection.

As my length scraped her insides and got squeezed by her, the feeling of being enveloped entirely by her brought intense pleasure to my senses. Likewise, Satsuki could feel herself being stuffed by my meatstick. That intimate connection would always raise her sensitivity and whenever I would hit her sweet spots, her whole body would respond to it.

This was why this sensation couldn't be beaten by masturbation. The pleasure derived from that would only be momentary during climax but here, the entire act set us cruising on a pleasant journey and the end of it would be the gratification for each other.

Eventually, my lips returned to Satsuki's neck before continuing down to her twin mounds.

I carefully unbuttoned her uniform and then parted them open to reveal her alluring brassiere.

With my mouth clasping on its edge, I pulled it up to give me a glimpse of the perky tips of her chest.

I pressed my face on her valley, inhaling her natural scent before creeping on her nipples and sending her into the throes of pleasure.

Although she's still on the small side, the subtle changes in that part of her didn't escape my notice.

After being fondled, licked, and sucked by me multiple times. It's already showing signs of growth.

She even started using a bra that was a cup size higher than before. But more importantly, its perkiness was the one that truly shined. When I tease the tips with my tongue, the girl would convulse in intense pleasure.

I know that if I point this out to her, she'll snarl at me but won't deny it. Her reactions are truly always endearing.

In any case, with our current state, conveying that through action would always be better.

It was one of her biggest complexes after all. She might not be vocal about it but I could notice it. But that's the result of always being compared to her older sister. Which was also something she had no idea existed in her idea.

However, just like her, Setsuna-nee also has a complex which was insufficient height. When we got trapped in that tool shed, Setsuna-nee hated the fact that she could only look up to me

while at the same time pressed close to me.

That made the two sisters extremely alike.

Alright. I should stop comparing them in my head as well. Because at the moment, their circumstances were too different.

Amidst the slapping sounds of our skin coming into contact at each thrust of my hips, a slurping sound rose as I sucked on her harder along with an occasional light bite.

Whenever that would happen, Satsuki's whole body would convulse from the pleasure and I would feel her sensitive folds choking me.

Repeating this process a few more times resulted in the girl reaching her climax and the pleasure building up in me.

As time continued to pass, Satsuki and I switched positions a few times but as always, she would always return to face me. Kissing and staring at each other's faces would never fail to bring us more pleasure.

And that's why, instead of just simply lifting one of her feet, I switched to taking on her weight, lifting her up fully, and letting the wall help me balance her.

With her legs locking around me, my thrust became more powerful as my eagerness to satisfy

her exploded.

Just like this, Satsuki climaxed a few more times before timing her final one alongside mine.

Our subdued moans filled the room as I continued to push deeper into her, hitting all of her sweet spots before releasing everything in her depths, filling her up with my essence. Down on the floor, a puddle was created as the mixture of our juices dripped down from our

connection.

We stayed in this position for a few minutes or until she gathered her strength back before I put her down and unplugged my length from her.

"... Look at what you made," Satsuki said as she stared at the floor. Her lips curled up into an impish smile which ironically showed hints of pride and accomplishment.

"'We' made, you mean?"

"Semantics, idiot Ruki..." She acted annoyed at my correction but a moment later, she

whispered in a voice filled with her affectionate sweetness and overflowing desire, "I love it. I

feel full."

As I was about to pull her to convey that same feeling through actions, someone else spoke from the direction of the door.

It wasn't a stranger but someone who had the same significance as Satsuki to me.

There, I saw Nami whose eyes also burned in the same light as Satsuki earlier.

"Are you? Then is it my turn next?" A meaningful smile could be seen on her lips as her eyes alternated between us which eventually settled on me.

If we were in an anime, her eyes would be illustrated having heart-shaped pupils as her desire

for me also seemed to quickly rise.