Harem Ascension: My Gifted Domination System-Chapter 52 - 51: This Call Is Absurd-R18

Inside Yukio’s room, over two hours had passed since Roland and Yukio had entered for their serious discussion.

An hour earlier, they had already entered the "Lotus position". Logically, Yukio should never have allowed such a morally depraved situation to occur. Even if it did, they should have separated within a minute.

But reality proved far more complicated. Yukio had initially declared that Roland could only remain inside her for one minute.

Yet after that minute passed, clearly unsatisfied, she demanded an additional ten minutes.

When those ten minutes were up, she insisted on "just one last ten minutes."

The result was ten minutes upon ten minutes, an endless cycle.

After several rounds of extensions, they remained fused for over an hour, even sinking deeper into each other.

Judging by Yukio’s beautiful legs, which had somehow wrapped around Roland’s waist, separating would only become more difficult from now on...

It was clear that Yukio had completely lost control again. Her mind, warped by forty years of accumulated emptiness, was utterly unable to resist the allure of a young big dick inside her vagina.

Yet strangely, despite her complete loss of control, she still clung to the last shred of restraint, forbidding Roland from moving recklessly.

For the entire hour, they remained perfectly still, pressed against the wall in their initial positions.

Roland, however, was unaware that his passive Massage Technique buff meant that even his stillness provided Yukio with pleasure comparable to frantic movement any normal man.

To her, Roland’s immobility was equivalent to someone else’s wild thrashing.

In other words, what Roland perceived as simply standing still for an hour, Yukio experienced as an hour of unrestrained bliss from his "wild movements." The proof lay in her nearly melting into dehydration without realizing it.

This meant that, from Yukio’s perspective, she and Roland had already been engaged in a frenzied sexual encounter.

Yet she deliberately kept silent, and Roland pretended not to notice, allowing her moral boundaries to crumble for the entire hour.

It wasn’t until a phone call jolted them both awake from the strange atmosphere.

*TING TING TING TING TING TING*

Yukio suddenly realized with horror how long they had been like this.

Damn it, we can’t keep going! We have to separate... At most, one more minute and it has to end!

That’s right, this time it wasn’t the final ten minutes, but the final minute.

Well, at least it’s progress, right?

"Aunt Yukio, I need to take this call..." Roland said, his arm still around her huge fluffy butt kneading it like a dough as he reached for his phone in his pocket.

"Go ahead, but don’t think you can get away with any funny business," Yukio warned, her eyes conveying, Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to.

"Ahem, I’ll try my best," Roland replied, feigning resignation now that his intentions had been exposed.

Yeah, just pretending...Only a fool would pass up such a perfect opportunity to fuck a milf.

Okay, I admit it, I am a fool.

As Roland pulled out his phone and saw the caller ID, his body, which had been just pulled back for a thrust, froze like a popsicle.

"What’s wrong?" Yukio asked, her voice tinged with disappointment. She had been eagerly anticipating Roland’s antics so she could scold him.

Just when she thought she’d finally have a chance to reprimand him, the silly boy actually listened and stayed still?

Why aren’t you this obedient normally?

Who told you to be so well-behaved now?!

After all this time, don’t you know what I really want?

There are things I can’t agree to because of my position, but if you insist, what choice do I have?

"It’s Haruno calling..." Roland finally answered after a moment of silence.

"Then what are you waiting for? Answer it!" Yukio instantly understood and quickly released her legs from his waist to avoid being discovered by her daughter.

"No, no, it’s just a regular call, not a video call."

"Then say that clearly! You scared me half to death. Hurry up and answer it before that girl gets suspicious." Yukio glared at him before clamping her legs back together in the process putting his dick back in her warm wet snatch.

"Should we really answer it like this?"

"Yes."

"Alright."

Seeing Aunt Yukio was willing to go this far, Roland had no reason to hesitate. He answered the call immediately.

As soon as the call connected, Haruno’s displeased voice came through the line.

"Roland, why did you take so long to answer? Were you doing something you shouldn’t be doing behind your wife back?" Haruno’s tone was immediately accusatory.

"Big sister Haruno, if you’re so worried, why didn’t you just video call?" Roland, acting as if he had nothing to hide, felt no guilt. Since she couldn’t see him, he could say whatever he wanted.

"Hmm? What did you just call me?" Haruno’s voice suddenly turned cold.

"Ahem, My dear wife~, I’m just not used to it yet, you know?"

"Hmph, get used to it. You’d better understand your place. You’re mine now, and you’ll call me that from now on, got it?"

"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand."

"Besides, my current environment isn’t suitable for video calls. Even if I did call, you’d just stop whatever mischief you’re up to to answer. What’s the point?"

"That’s true."

"Heh, so you admit you’re up to no good?"

"No, no, absolutely not! I simply agree with my dear wife’s reasoning. If you don’t believe me, ask Aunt Yukio."

"Why don’t you tell me to ask God instead? She’s the least trustworthy person here. Where’s the slightest hint of motherhood in her?" Haruno scoffed, launching into a tirade.

Lately, when Haruno looked in the mirror, she’d noticed her hair seemed to be turning greener. God only knew what that so-called mother had been doing with Roland behind her back.

Could it be like those... adult manga plots?Haruno wondered. While I’m on the phone with Roland, is she... using my man right now?

Hmph, Haruno knew the chances of such a scenario were about as likely as the Earth spontaneously combusting. But that didn’t stop her from despising her mother at that moment.

"You little brat! How dare you speak to your mother like that? Am I really as vile as you make me out to be?" Yukio interjected, feigning indignation at her daughter’s accusations. But as she spoke, she deliberately tightened her grip on Roland, which pushes dick inside her.

Hiss~ Ha~Is this the so-called thrill of transgression?

It’s truly enough to make me tremble with excitement~.

Oh no!

Why is my juices flowing like a river again?

"So my dear Mother can hear too? It seems you two are getting quite close now," Haruno mused, imagining her mother leaning against Roland’s shoulder.

No, let’s be bolder. Maybe she’s even nestled right in his arms?

Given their relationship, wouldn’t cuddling be the norm when they’re bored?

"Don’t overthink it. I just put the phone on speaker," Yukio replied, implying they were far closer than Haruno imagined—she had even deliberately narrowed the distance to a negative value.

"Who knows? I can’t see you anyway."

"Enough with the wild guesses. Let’s get down to business. Why call here instead of asking Yuki to check on the room?"

"Hmph, nothing major. I just need Roland and Yuki to go shopping this afternoon."

"Shopping? In this freezing weather? Wouldn’t it be better to stay home with the heater?"

"Whether it’s good or not doesn’t matter. What matters is that he’s my man now, and he has to listen to me."

"Do you think this will tear us apart? Do you think I won’t go with him ?"

"Suit yourself. The destination is the Shop anyway, so even if you come, you won’t have a chance to act."

"Don’t talk nonsense. Your mother and Little Roland’s relationship is pure and innocent. There’s no question of ’acting’ at all."

"I’m afraid the ice has already melted by the time you said that!"

Yukio: "..."

Yukio suddenly froze. Surprisingly, her eldest daughter’s wild guess had hit the mark.

Has the ice already melted?

Look at the floor beneath their feet—the melted snow, her pussy juices had flowed down, forming a large puddle.

Yukio couldn’t help but sigh in admiration. This puddle is truly beautiful. I’m so honored to have created such a spectacle!

Very well, since her daughter wanted her to go out with Roland, she would indulge her.

It’s just a shopping trip, right?

She was curious to see what would happen if they couldn’t control themselves in public. What kind of experience would that be~?

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