On the other side, Anri Shirojo felt a mix of helplessness and embarrassment. Eating like this was... pure debauchery! However, as a maid, she couldn't refuse. Following Natsumi's example, she carefully lifted her own breasts and pushed a pink nipple into Alex's mouth.
Even though there were only two of them, Alex was being treated like an emperor—no, even better. The dinner, flavored with the scent of fresh milk, left both women breathless and weak, their nether regions flooding with fluids.
Alex was the same. Before the meal was even over, he couldn't hold back anymore.
"Alex, wait, let's finish the food before we—ohhh!"
"Don't you want it, Auntie? Your body is clearly begging for me." Alex buried his head in Natsumi's ample chest, rubbing against her soft tits.
"But..."
Natsumi's protests were weak as her breathing turned ragged. His warm breath on her face reminded her of all the wanton things they did in bed.
Alex grabbed the mature woman's waist and pulled her into a tight embrace, feeling the soft, firm pressure of her breasts against him. "Good Auntie, let me satisfy you. And of course, you have to satisfy me too~"
He looked up and captured Natsumi's warm lips in a fierce kiss while his hands kneaded her white breasts like dough. Natsumi let out a soft moan as her body went limp, her hands clutching Alex's shirt as low whimpers escaped her throat.
As they kissed passionately, Anri felt her face burning. She didn't know whether to leave or stay. Watching them, her own body began to heat up. After a moment of hesitation, she wrapped her arms around Alex's waist from behind. Alex felt the dual pressure—the soft, elastic friction of Anri's breasts on his back and Natsumi's on his front. The sensation made all three of them tremble.
Sandwiched between them, Alex felt like he was in paradise.
He invaded Natsumi's mouth with his tongue while one hand squeezed her firm breast and the other slid down the curve of her body to her shapely buttocks. He paused at the crease of her thighs before moving lower to stroke her wetness.
Alex broke the kiss, leaving her lips swollen and wet, and moved to her neck, sucking on her earlobe. "You really are a temptress, Auntie!"
He then turned to kiss the silver-haired maid, not wanting to leave her out. His hands were busy now, one on Natsumi's breast and the other on Anri's, squeezing and shaking them simultaneously.
Anri's body shook as she whispered in his ear, "Nngh... it itches!"
She arched her back, presenting her heavy, perky breasts even more clearly to him. They swayed and bounced with her movements, sending Alex's blood boiling.
When their lips met, Anri seemed to lose her reason, clinging to her master's body and opening her mouth to let his tongue explore her sweet interior. Her tongue tangled hungrily with his.
She was used to it now—used to the master's invasions, used to Tsubaki's "lessons," and used to his touch. She didn't just accept it anymore; she was becoming increasingly skilled at responding.
Her eyes flickered open and closed, her face a mask of lust as she met his kiss, her throat letting out heart-wrenching moans.
Anri is almost completely tamed, Alex thought with a smirk.
She seemed to lose control as her breasts were crushed against his chest and her mouth was ravished. The unprecedented pleasure caused her to lose herself in the assault, letting out low whimpers.
Maybe... I really do love this feeling, she thought.
Alex's tongue delved deep, drinking her sweet nectar. His hands weren't idle either, one sliding down to her high, tight buttocks.
"Mmm..."
Anri felt like her whole body was on fire, as if thousands of ants were crawling over her. Jolts of electricity shocked her sensitized, erotic body, slamming into her heart. She was sinking...
The memory of her childhood friend, Takaya, was fading into a ghost of a shadow.
Alex's tongue wreaked havoc in her mouth, his "wolf claws" roaming over her breasts. Anri's brow furrowed as she trembled, a beautiful flush spreading across her jade-like face.
Finally, Alex left her lips and rubbed his cool cheek against hers, kissing her nose, forehead, and eyes. When he returned to her lips, he pushed through her teeth to suck hungrily at her mouth.
"Alex..."
Natsumi was getting restless watching this, but she had to wait. Alex was currently focused on Anri. He expertly pulled her clothes away until the maid uniform fell completely, leaving her stark naked under the lights.
Seeing such a fresh, firm, and youthful body, Alex's muscles tensed, and his breathing grew shallow. He buried his face in her cleavage, rubbing his cheeks against the flesh and occasionally nipping at it.
Anri's hands had shifted from pushing him away to pulling him closer. She gripped his shoulders, her silver ponytail swinging as she threw her head back, her long lashes trembling as she let out a seductive moan.
Alex couldn't hold back. He kissed her ravished lips and reached around her back, pulling her hard into his embrace. Her two peach-like, snow-white breasts were crushed against his chest.
"Ah... mmmgh..."
Anri was losing it. Her legs wrapped around Alex's waist, and she rubbed her breasts against him. Her lust was fully ignited; her empty body was screaming to be entered, filled, and satisfied—
"That's enough for now. It's Auntie Natsumi's turn," Alex said with a wicked grin, suddenly pulling his hands back. "I can't play favorites."
"..."
The sudden interruption left the silver-haired girl on the verge of a breakdown. Her mind was racing, and though she couldn't bring herself to beg for it out loud, her pained expression and trembling, flushed skin showed she was far from satisfied.
He's doing it on purpose! He's definitely doing it on purpose!
Watching Alex kiss Natsumi, Anri felt a surge of indignation, followed by a shocking realization: Am I really this desperate for his affection? She knew then that she was trapped forever.
Alex's hands moved to Natsumi's breasts while he kissed her face and nipped at her lips. Under his touch, the mature woman's eyes went glazed. She wrapped her arms around his waist, grinding her body against his to find more friction.
Her legs, clad in black silk stockings and high heels, wrapped around him as if trying to break the boy's waist.
Alex wasn't strictly a foot fetishist, but he had to admit that Natsumi looked stunning in stockings and heels... it gave him a primitive urge to ravish her.
Natsumi's skin was incredibly smooth and elastic. Thanks to Alex, time left no marks on her; she was as fresh as a young girl.
Her hands wandered over his chest, feeling his muscles. Her previously firm breasts were now crushed flat against him, only to spring back into their perky shape whenever they moved apart.
Looking at this flawless, jade-like body—the swaying white breasts and long, silken legs—Alex was at his limit.
But then, Anri couldn't take it anymore!
She moved to Natsumi's side, watched them for a moment, and then reached down to pull off the mature woman's soaking wet panties. The cool air made Natsumi snap her eyes open.
"Anri?"
Not only Natsumi's panties, but Anri's own sexy underwear fell to the floor. Their two "secret gardens" were presented to Alex side-by-side, waiting for him to enter.
"Anri, you're starting to show a bit of Tsubaki's flair," Alex said. "Well then—I won't be polite. As a reward..."
The two women were pressed together, their slits aligned, waiting for his love. But Alex, being a prankster, just rubbed the head of his cock against their openings.
He wouldn't go in.
"Mmmgh—!"
Anri was about to snap.
"Anri, do you want it?"
"Yes..."
"What do you want?"
"I want... Master... to shove it in..."
Anri couldn't care about shame anymore. She just wanted to satisfy her emptiness.
Alex smirked, cupping her buttocks and squeezing. The silver-haired girl's mind was a blur; she could only feel how huge and hot he was.
Natsumi, underneath her, was also breathing heavily. Her self-control was better, but her heart had already flown away.
Alex rubbed his monstrous length against Anri's slit, coating it in her own slick juices. He looked up at her. "Then, Anri, I'm going in... okay?"
"Yes..."
She nodded slightly. At that moment, the fire reached its peak.