Onohana was the main reporter and presenter of the biggest free-to-air television network and possessed an incredible, refined beauty.

She had long, silky black hair that fell in perfect waves down to the middle of her back, framing a delicate yet striking face with high cheekbones, full, naturally pink lips, and large, expressive dark eyes.

She was tall and slender, with long legs, a narrow waist, and full D-cups. Her cream blouse and navy pencil skirt hugged her curves perfectly.

And thus, the always composed and beautiful presenter was moaning like a crazy bitch. Onohana’s elegant voice had completely broken, turning into raw, shameless screams as Shin pounded her.

"Ahh! Fuck! I’m cumming again!!" she wailed, her sophisticated TV persona shattered beyond repair.

Her tight pussy clenched violently around Shin’s massive cock as another powerful orgasm ripped through her body, juices squirting down her thighs and onto the expensive carpet.

Shin didn’t stop. He kept slamming into her with deep, brutal strokes until the famous reporter finally reached her limit. Her legs gave out completely, body convulsing uncontrollably as her eyes rolled back one last time.

With a broken, high-pitched cry, Onohana fainted, collapsing limply onto the desk like the other MILFs before her.

Satisfied, Shin spent the next hour rotating between all six women. Each MILF got multiple loads pumped deep into their wombs or painted across their faces and breasts.

By the end, the once-elegant "charity club" had turned into a room full of exhausted, cum-drenched, blissed-out housewives sprawled across the furniture.

As a special reward, Shin pulled Minako onto his lap in front of everyone. He kissed her deeply while slowly fucking her, letting the other women watch as he filled his own mother with a thick creampie.

Finally, Shin stepped out of the messy room, his body still glistening with sweat and the scent of sex.

Ana was waiting for him in the hallway, a mischievous smile on her lips.

"Good boy," she purred, stepping close and kissing his cheek. "You’ve earned the last surprise. Go to Eva’s room upstairs. She’s been waiting for you... and she has something very special prepared."

Shin nodded and went to the master bedroom of the mansion. Ana followed him with a camera, apparently intending to film his reaction.

"Just don’t show it to anyone outside of the harem," He said, just in case. Ana nodded eagerly, and Shin finally opened the door.

Shin froze for a second. The sight that greeted him stole the breath from his lungs. Simultaneously, a deep, sensual perfume instantly enveloped him.

The main room had been transformed into a luxurious nest made for love. The best incense exuded a naturally aphrodisiac aroma, and there was gold everywhere.

There, on a nest of plush cushions, Eva and, to Shin’s absolute shock, Kaho, waited for him. Their bodies were presented like a feast laid out just for him in the sexiest way possible.

Shin’s eyes naturally fell on Eva first. She was wearing a chained micro bikini forged from pure gold, the delicate links leaving nothing for the imagination.

Her body glistened with a fine sheen of scented oil, every inch of sun-kissed skin adorned in gold and little else, a goddess of carnal luxury.

Her hips were cinched with an ornate belt from which flowed sheer veils of pink and purple silk, barely concealing anything. The fabric was artfully parted, revealing the glistening, neatly trimmed folds of her pussy, already slick and wet, aching and ready for attention.

Moving up, Eva’s big, perfect tits were on full display, jutting proudly. Her hard, sensitive nipples were pierced with golden rings, each set with a blue gem that caught the light, and drew the eye straight to the stiff peaks, desperate for a tug.

Kaho had a bit more modesty, but she was in considerably more revealing clothes than Shin had ever seen her in.

"So sexy..." he involuntarily murmured, as his eyes were attracted by Kaho’s absolutely perfect tits.

And as his eyes met up with her shy and cute gaze, he felt his chest tighten. It was the first time he had the chance to admire her beauty.

His cock throbbed immediately as he admired the girl.

Kaho, who blushed like a tomato, curled inward like a shy armadillo. Her hair cascaded over her face, unfortunately hiding her beauty. But it was still possible to see glimpses of her lovely eyes.

"Mas..." Her voice sounded low and weak, but impossibly tender and submissive. "Master..." she tried to repeat, managing to push a full word out this time.

Her whole body burned with multiple feelings. She was embarrassed, afraid, happy, and the puddle beneath her pussy revealed she was undeniably horny.

"Come on, say it," Eva touched her back gently, the tender warmth giving courage to her best friend.

"Master, we... I... want to... serve you, I... love..." her breath hitched, and her voice sounded weird for an instant. Kaho felt even more embarrassed and completely closed herself into a little ball, burying her head in her own chest.

Shin’s lips involuntarily curled into a protective and gentle smile. Kaho’s cuteness and beauty naturally stirred his most protective side.

"I love... y..." Her voice sounded muffled, as her face was still pressed against her own boobs. "Love..."

〇〇〇

A few weeks earlier

Kaho felt safer with Shin around. It was strange; she had never truly trusted a man before, always feeling a prickle of unease when they were near. But Shin was different. He was kind.

She couldn’t help but remember the day they first met. The memory brought a flush of heat to her cheeks, an acute embarrassment that she couldn’t shake.

Yet, a rogue thought had begun to creep into her mind: What if he had taken her that day? She knew the reality: if he had actually done it, she would have been traumatized for life.

But as a fleeting, controlled fantasy, the idea kept resurfacing. Beyond the daydream, she couldn’t ignore the realization of what a great partner he would be. It was hard for Kaho not to imagine what it would be like to marry Shin when they were always together.

Living together was a daily reminder of his character. Whenever her insecurities flared, he was there to steady her, his support as constant as his presence.

It was not just that. He never pushed her beyond her limit, just like Eva, he just magically knew her boundaries without her ever having to voice them.

He was also smart, and she could discuss all types of things with him. Whenever she made progress on her research, her heart was filled with happiness, just by thinking of telling everything to Shin.

And she couldn’t stop herself from wanting to watch him all the time. One evening, while they were both working in the main room, she caught herself simply watching the steady rhythm of his breathing.

For the first time in her life, the presence of another man didn’t feel like a weight on her chest. It felt like an anchor.

"Fuck..." a moan left her lips, and just then she noticed her hand was naturally looming closer to her pussy.

Her nipples became hard as she remembered seeing Shin shirtless in the gym. The image was impossible to forget. The broad sweep of his shoulders, the thick swell of his pectorals, the deep grooves of his abdomen leading down in a perfect V.

Kaho couldn’t resist anymore; her fingers slid beneath the fabric of her shorts, trembling as they found her slick heat.

Shin had turned out to be Kaho’s ideal type of man; he was so muscular... His arms were divine! They flexed with every rep, veins tracing like rivers over dense biceps and corded forearms.

Kaho’s breath quickened. She bit her lip to stifle a gasp, circling herself slowly, then faster, her hips twitching in small, desperate rolls.

She imagined those strong hands on her. She wanted to feel him hugging her, protecting her.

"Shin..." she whispered, barely audible, as her fingers pushed deeper.

Then, her pussy throbbed as she heard the loud moan that came from downstairs. Every day was like that, Shin wouldn’t spend a single day without fucking all of his harem so hard.

Living in the mansion was a constant tease. Kaho had seen, by accident, his massive cock so many times. How could she forget that? He was so powerful, like a barbarian, fucking his woman to their limit.

But he was also so gentle and protective.

Kaho kicked her mattress away; her body was too hot for her to handle. She turned around, her big tis stretching her shirt. And she quickly removed her shorts and underwear.

Her fingers moved faster, her hips pressing into the mattress as a soft, broken moan escaped her lips. She imagined Shin’s hands instead of her own, his warm palms sliding up her thighs, his deep voice whispering praise against her ear.

"Shin... please..." she whimpered, back arching as she rubbed her clit in desperate circles. Her juices coated her fingers, slick and hot, dripping down to the sheets.

She was so close, teetering on the edge... Then she saw her.

Eva was reclining against the doorframe, arms crossed, a soft, knowing smile playing on her lips. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with amusement.

Kaho froze. Her face turned crimson. She yanked her hands away and scrambled to cover herself with a pillow, heart pounding violently.

"How... how long have you been there?!" Kaho squeaked, voice muffled against the pillow she was now hiding behind.

"Long enough," Eva said, pushing off the doorframe and padding into the room. She sat on the edge of Kaho’s bed, not even pretending to look away. "So. Are you ready to admit you’re in love with him?"

Kaho opened her mouth, then closed it. Her lower lip trembled. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, half from embarrassment, half from the raw truth of it.

"I..." she whispered, voice cracking. "I can’t. He’s... he’s yours. And I’m..."

Eva hugged her, "Stop running away from your feelings, and just listen to me. I’m guaranteeing you that if you do as I say, you can capture his heart."