Stealing Spree

Chapter 2745: Miwa-nee’s Turn



Chapter 2745: Miwa-nee’s Turn



After a sumptuous breakfast, I quickly worked on what I needed to do and prepared. I went upstairs to check on the new theoretical problems Mizuki sent me, as well as practice a music sheet sent by Miho.


Well, I needed to spend quite a few brain cells to come up with solutions to the problems but practicing the sheet music was quite easy by now after I managed to get used to the notes of the keyboard.


Apart from those, Mizuki also sent another message, telling me about Hassen’s cousin, the famous TV personality, Mitsui Kyoka. She did remind me recently that the woman was going to contact me. But until now, she had yet to do so.


I recalled that business card she slipped in my suit during the dinner but I didn’t pay much attention to it. And for where she’s going to get my number, there’s only one person. Mizuki herself.


Anyway, her message related to Kyoka was that she seemed to be in trouble and said I should check the news, be it online or the one on a news segment on the local station.


Too bad, I don’t have the time for it. So I told her I’d check it out later through a quick morning call where I got to see her squirm on her bed, wearing her alluring sleepwear.


She had just woken up and since it’s the weekend, she didn’t have the energy to get up early. She even tried to entice me to come visit her and bring her breakfast in bed.


Honestly, I was tempted. I could probably spare a few minutes visiting her before meeting up with Tsubame. Her place was near that pet shop I agreed to meet with the girl.


The problem is...


“Ruki, are you forgetting something?”


Leaning by the door frame of our bedroom, Miwa-nee stood there with her arms loosely crossed under her chest, pushing up the soft swell that had always made my mouth dry and thirsty.


“Of course not, Miwa-nee. But I have to prepare, right? Will you help me?”


“What kind of preparation will it be? Come here and let me look at you.” She gestured with two fingers, the same lazy curl she used when Minoru was being stubborn about naptime. Except this time her eyes weren’t soft and maternal. They were full of her desire and affection for me.


I closed the laptop, I used to receive the music sheet and walked over like I was on a very short and willing leash.


The moment I was within arm’s reach, Miwa-nee hooked her fingers into the waistband of my sweatpants and tugged me the last step. My hips bumped hers and I instinctively wrapped around her waist.


With my height already almost equal to hers, reaching her lips was easily done. But I didn’t do it right away. After all, as much as she wanted this, it was the same for me.


As always, her mature beauty was enough to make my heart thump. I couldn’t but recall the days she used to tease me. Back then, I was still only focused on Akane. This time, however, I couldn’t help but appreciate how she doted upon me.


I know. The way she ended up falling for me would be seen as weird by a lot of people. Not only is it forbidden, but it is also sinful. And yet, after all these years, her affection for me had never subsided and it was even reinforced because of Minoru’s presence. My likeness to the boy might be the reason the marriage arranged by her late parents failed but it also became her anchor to come back to me.


It has only been a month or so since her return. The divorce, while over, was still just a recent affair. That’s why she also wanted to keep herself busy. To finally get back on her feet and not just rely on me or us.


She’s not going to leave anymore, and we’re going to continue living together like this.


“Geez. You keep getting manlier each passing day, Ruki. What will I do with you?” She cupped my cheek, caressing it gently as if she wanted to prolong this moment for as long as she could.


“Love me, Miwa-nee. That’s all it is. I mean, there’s no way I’m going to let you leave again. I may be too greedy for everyone, but what can I do? I fell for all of you?”


“Alright. Let’s start with that, you cheeky boy. Your honesty is great but stop saying that in front of your girls. You’re just fueling our jealousy.” Miwa-nee’s thumb brushed the corner of my mouth like she was memorizing the shape of it. “Now shut up and kiss your aunt properly.”


This... Does she have to use that label? She’s already my woman. Being my distant aunt was already a buried label. But then again, we couldn’t erase that and she’s clearly trying to assert something. Like she’s different from all the women connected to me. Not even Shio, Ryouko-san, Orimura-sensei and Hayashi-sensei could be compared to her.


“Miwa-nee, you’re asking for it,” I muttered against her lips, the words barely audible before she swallowed them whole.


Her mouth was hot and demanding, nothing like the gentle good-morning pecks she gave Minoru. This was the kiss of a woman who was staking her claim.


Her tongue slid against mine like she was reminding me that she got to me first. Even Akane couldn’t claim that.


My hands slid down to grip her hips hard enough that she made this low, satisfied sound in the back of her throat. The thin fabric of her blouse did nothing to hide how her body reacted to me.


She broke the kiss only to bite my bottom lip, tugging just hard enough to sting.


“I’m finally having my turn, Ruki. Let me squeeze you dry before you leave, alright?”


Her hand slipped between us without warning, palming the front of my shorts. One slow squeeze and my vision whited out for a second.


“Miwa-nee–”


“Shh.” She pressed a finger to my lips, then replaced it with her mouth again, softer this time. “I’m not asking for hours. I know you have to leave soon. Just... let me have you for ten minutes. Ten. Then you can run off to whoever’s waiting.”


Ten minutes. Like that was even a question.


“I’m not telling you to stop. Ten minutes or an hour. I’m ready to give you as much time as you want.”


I walked us backward until my knees hit the edge of the bed. I sank my butt into it and pulled her down with me.


Miwa-nee unhesitatingly climbed up my lap as she pushed my head down her voluptuous valley.


The moment my face sank between those soft, familiar swells, I groaned like a starving man finally handed a feast. The scent of her skin flooded my head until the only thing left in the world was her.


She laughed as her fingers threaded through my hair to hold me exactly where she wanted me.


“Greedy boy. You love these, don’t you?” Her voice was teasing, but there was something softer underneath it, something that sounded almost relieved. Like she’d been waiting for me to be all over her like this again. And that’s despite going home to the same house as her. Like Akane, she’d never get tired of me. Or rather, she’s always looking forward to when I pour all my desire and affection for her.


I answered by dragging my tongue down the slope of one breast, catching the edge of her blouse with my teeth, and tugging it down. No bra. Of course, I noticed that she had already taken it off when she showed up in the room.


The second her nipple brushed my lips, I closed around it, sucking hard enough to make her gasp and arch into me. Her hips rolled once, slow and deliberate, grinding down on the ridge in my shorts that still hadn’t fully calmed from everything this morning.


“Ruki...” My name left her on a shaky exhale. “Ten minutes, remember?”


“Make it fifteen,” I muttered against her skin, switching to the other breast, giving it the same loving treatment until she was trembling in my lap. “I can last even if you sucked out the lingering effect of the tea. My stamina is improving, no?”


She laughed again and the sound turned into a moan when I grazed my teeth over the stiff peak. “Un. I like it.”


As I got busy pleasuring her with my mouth and taking careful attention to her breasts, her hands were already working between us, tracing the bulge and letting it slip out of my waistband.


Of course, I helped her by lifting us both slightly from the bed, allowing her to pull and shove my shorts down.


My cock sprang free, heavy and aching, and she wrapped her fingers around it like she was greeting an old friend. One slow pump, two, thumb swiping over the head to spread the bead there before she edged forward, slipping it underneath her skirt and letting my cock slide across her damn pair of underwear and sink inside her as slowly as she could to maximize the sensation.



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