Read Novel Full Chapter 581: Haruna’s No Means More
Chapter 581: Haruna’s No Means More
I locked my gaze onto Haruna, my voice a low, dangerous growl. "Haruna... this is all your fault."
Her breath hitched, her cheeks flaming as she tried to shrink back, her voice barely a trembling whisper. "H-How is this my fault?! It’s obviously you!"
Before she could finish, I leaned in, my lips brushing the shell of her ear as I let my teeth graze her earlobe—just enough to make her shiver. "Then who was it," I murmured, my breath warm against her neck, "Who invited me to her room so late at night? What did you think would happen?"
The dim glow of the bedside lamp cast soft shadows across Haruna’s face as I fixed my gaze on her, my voice dropping to a velvety purr. "Haruna... you really should have thought this through before inviting me to your room so late at night."
Her breath caught in her throat, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink that spread down her neck. "I-I wasn’t thinking about that!" she stammered, her fingers twisting nervously in the fabric of her nightgown. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay after—"
Before she could finish, I reached out, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear, my fingers lingering against the warm skin of her cheek. "After what?" I murmured, my thumb brushing her lower lip.
"After you left me alone with all these... thoughts?" My hand slid down her arm, tracing slow circles on her wrist before moving inward, my fingers dancing along the sensitive skin of her inner arm.
Haruna shivered, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. "N-No, that’s not—" Her voice faltered as my hand found her waist, pulling her closer until she was practically in my lap.
"Jack, please... Sister is right there!" she whispered desperately, her eyes darting toward Yuko’s sleeping form. "If she wakes up and sees us like this, I’ll never hear the end of it!"
I chuckled softly, my breath warm against her ear. "Then you’d better be very quiet, hadn’t you?" My hand slid up her back, pulling her against me until I could feel the rapid beat of her heart. "Tell me, Haruna... when you came to get me, did you really think I wouldn’t notice how you looked at me?"
"I-I don’t know what you mean!" she protested, but her voice lacked conviction, her body tensing as my fingers traced patterns on her thigh.
"No?" I murmured, my lips brushing the sensitive spot just below her ear. "Not even when your cheeks turned this pretty shade of pink? Not when your breath hitched every time our eyes met?" My hand moved higher, my thumb brushing the underside of her breast through the thin fabric of her nightgown.
Haruna’s breath hitched, her nails digging into my shoulder. "That’s not—" She cut herself off with a tiny gasp as my thumb circled her nipple through the fabric.
"Jack, we really can’t—" Her protest dissolved into a quiet moan as I pinched gently, her body arching into my touch despite her words.
"Shhh," I soothed, my free hand cupping her face, my thumb brushing her parted lips. "Your sister’s sleeping. She won’t wake up." My voice dropped to a whisper, my lips nearly touching hers. "Unless you make too much noise..."
Her eyes widened, a mix of panic and something far more dangerous flashing across her face. "I-I can’t—" she started, but her words were cut off as I shifted her onto my lap, letting her feel exactly what she did to me. Her breath caught, her cheeks flaming as she realized how affected I was.
"Oh," I murmured, my hands sliding to her hips, guiding her in slow, deliberate movements. "But you already knew that, didn’t you? You knew exactly what you were doing to me."
"N-No, I didn’t!" she whispered, though her body betrayed her, moving in time with my guidance. "I just wanted to—ah!—to check on you!"
"Just check on me?" I repeated, my voice a low chuckle as I pulled her closer, my lips brushing the sensitive skin of her neck. "Then why does your body react like this?" My hand slid up her thigh, my fingers finding the heat between her legs, tracing slow circles through the fabric of her panties.
Haruna’s breath came in ragged gasps, her fingers clutching at my shirt. "It’s not—" She cut herself off with a quiet whimper as my fingers pressed harder, her hips involuntarily rolling against my hand. "Jack, please... we have to stop..."
"Do we?" I murmured, my lips finding the spot where her neck met her shoulder. "Or do you just want me to stop because you’re worried about getting caught?" My teeth grazed her skin, just enough to make her shiver. "Because your body seems to want something very different..."
She let out a tiny, frustrated sound, her body trembling against mine. "You’re impossible," she whispered, but there was no real anger in her voice, just breathless need.
"And you’re delicious," I countered, my hands sliding under her nightgown, my fingers tracing the bare skin of her back. "Now be a good girl and let me show you how much you’ve been teasing me..."
Her protest dissolved into a quiet moan as my lips finally claimed hers, my hands guiding her body in slow, sensual movements. The room was filled with nothing but the sound of our breathing and the occasional creak of the bed, a constant reminder of how close we were to being discovered—and how much that only added to the thrill.
As I deepened the kiss, my hands exploring every curve of her body, Haruna’s resistance melted away, replaced by quiet, needy sounds that she tried desperately to muffle against my lips. Her fingers tangled in my hair, her body moving in perfect rhythm with mine, every movement a silent confession of how much she wanted this—how much she’d wanted it all along.
The danger of Yuko waking up only made it sweeter, the tension coiling tighter between us with every stolen touch, every quiet gasp. And as Haruna finally surrendered completely, her body trembling against mine, I knew this was only the beginning of what promised to be a very long, very delicious night.