Lewd Labyrinth : Sent to an Ero-Game with my Classmates [18+]-Chapter 41: flowing

The glowing lines traced across Miki’s body, flowing like a circuit between Kota’s hands and Aika’s, each touch igniting a new pulse of light.

Miki panted, her eyes fluttering open and shut, her lips parted as desperate, hitching moans spilled free.

Her nipples strained against her top, her body a live wire of sensation, every nerve alight with need.

Kota leaned closer, his thumb brushing the underside of Miki’s breast, slow and measured, teasing the edge.

Aika responded instantly, her fingers pressing into Miki’s thigh, her touch firm and unyielding, a perfect counterpoint that made Miki’s hips buck.

Another glyph lit, then another, then four at once, the chamber erupting in a symphony of light and sound.

Reina cried out, her knees buckling as she gripped the petal’s edge, her submissive obedience unraveling under the echo of Miki’s pleasure.

Yuri giggled, biting her knuckle, her eyes gleaming with delight as her own arousal simmered, her thick thighs rubbing together beneath her scandalously short skirt.

The room grew hotter, the air thick with the scent of sweat and desire.

But Kota and Aika were a steady force, their rhythm instinctive, unspoken.

One hand, then another—pressure, release, echo.

Touch, reaction, pulse.

Their movements were seamless, each gesture amplifying the other’s, their teamwork a silent agreement forged in the heat of the moment.

Kota’s fingers skimmed higher, grazing the curve of Miki’s breast, his touch teasing but controlled.

Aika’s hand slid to the small of Miki’s back, her nails dragging lightly, coaxing a sharp, needy whimper from Miki’s lips.

The runes flared brighter, the platform trembling as if feeding off their shared intensity.

The dungeon had forced them into intimacy, stripping away Aika’s scornful composure and Kota’s calculated restraint.

But now, they were choosing it—together.

Their synchronized touches were more than a solution to the puzzle; they were a declaration, a shared mastery of Miki’s body and the chamber’s magic.

Each moan, each shudder, was theirs to command, and they wielded that power with unflinching precision.

A deep, resonant chime pulsed through the chamber, its silken heat vibrating through the floor like a heartbeat laced with desire.

Again, four runes ignited simultaneously, their urgent red-pink glow casting a sultry light across her trembling, sun-tanned body.

Her orange ponytail splayed wildly, her gym bloomers soaked and clinging to her curves, her busty chest heaving with each ragged breath.

Miki whimpered, her fingers clawing at the pedestal’s edge, her exhibitionism kink alight as she lay exposed, vulnerable, and craving more.

Kota’s dark eyes locked onto the nearest rune.

Final Stage.

He’d heard of this trial in the game—a synced climax requirement that broke most players.

Too many bodies, too many rhythms to align.

But with Miki’s flushed, quivering form before him and Aika’s steady presence at his side, doubt didn’t cross his mind.

Four runes.

One climax per echo.

All at once, or it resets.

He nodded to Aika, her glasses glinting as she returned the gesture, her composed facade barely masking the heat in her eyes. They moved as one.

Kota’s right hand settled gently on Miki’s breast, cupping the soft, heavy curve with reverent care.

His fingers framed her through the thin, damp fabric, his thumb brushing the edge of her stiffened nipple in a slow, teasing arc.

Miki gasped, her body arching, a needy moan spilling from her lips.

The echo rippled through the others—Reina clutched her own chest, her violet eyes wide, her breath hitching as her thighs pressed together.

Yuri tilted her head back, her thick curves straining her schoolgirl blouse, a wicked grin spreading as she savored the thrill.

Aika’s mouth parted, a soft gasp escaping, but her hands never faltered. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

Kota’s left hand slid to Miki’s hip, fingers tracing the lush curve before slipping just under the ridge of her bloomers.

The fabric was slick with her arousal, and he stroked the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, coaxing a shudder that made her hips buck.

Miki was caught between restraint and surrender, her praise kink flaring under his deliberate touch.

He leaned in, his lips hovering above her ear, his voice a low, commanding murmur.

"Miki, don’t fight it. Ride this out. Let it build. I want you to give me everything." The words sank into her, and her entire body quivered, a fresh wave of heat pooling between her thighs.

Aika mirrored his rhythm, her hand pressing firmly on Miki’s thigh, her fingers sinking into the soft flesh in sync with Kota’s motions.

Her other hand glided to Miki’s side, nails grazing lightly, each pulse of pressure amplifying Miki’s moans.

Her pencil skirt had ridden up, her sheer black pantyhose gleaming, her own arousal betraying her strict composure.

Kota’s hands moved in a firm, his right thumb tracing tight, teasing circles around Miki’s nipple, each pass making her squirm, her breasts bouncing with every shudder.

His left hand worked her thigh and hip, stroking and guiding, coaxing her closer to the edge.

Miki’s moans grew louder, unrestrained, her body glistening with sweat, her bloomers now a second skin revealing every curve.

The echoes spread like wildfire.

Reina cried out, her knees buckling as she dropped to one hand, her long black hair cascading over her flushed face, her submissive obedience unraveling in a ragged scream.

Yuri let out a rolling, throaty groan, her back arching, her thick thighs trembling as she half-collapsed, laughing and panting.

Aika bit her lip, her forced obedience cracking as a soft, clipped moan slipped free, her eyes locked on Kota’s hands, matching his pace with fervent precision.

Kota leaned closer, his lips brushing Miki’s neck as he murmured between pulses, his voice a velvet command.

"Just like that. Breathe. Let me take it. You’re mine to guide." Another moan tore from her, her hips grinding against the pedestal, desperate for release.

The chamber’s light intensified, the glyphs strobing in syncopated rhythm, a heartbeat on the verge of bursting.

The first climax rune blinked—red, red, then white.

Then the second.

Then the third.

Miki’s body arched upward, her back bowing as a shuddering cry ripped through her, her climax crashing like a wave.

Reina’s voice cracked in a high, desperate scream, her body trembling as she surrendered to the echo.

Yuri collapsed fully to her knees, her laughter dissolving into panting moans, her skirt hiked up to reveal her soaked panties.

Aika exhaled, a sharp, unwilling moan escaping as her fingers dug into Miki’s skin, her own release betraying her stoic facade.

The fourth rune flared white, and the pedestal erupted in a golden glow.

A sound like an orgasmic sigh swept through the chamber, the flower platform unfolding completely.

The petals sank back, revealing a staircase bathed in warm, rose-gold light, inviting them forward.

The trial was cleared.

Kota stepped back, his chest heaving but his hands steady.

He glanced at them, realizing they hadn’t shaken once. He’d orchestrated their pleasure with unyielding control, and the chamber had bowed to his command.

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