Stealing Spree-Chapter 2508: Ten Minutes aren’t enough (3) *

Watching Komoe, I exhaled slowly as I threaded my fingers gently through her hair, guiding her closer with a tender but firm grip.

"Alright, Komoe. Just take it slow. Start with what feels natural."

She eagerly nodded as her eyes focused in front of her. She leaned in, her soft lips pressing against the tip. The contact was light, almost hesitant, but it sent a jolt of electricity through me nonetheless.

Her tongue darted out, a quick, shy lick against the precum-slicked head, and I had to bite back a groan at the innocence laced with her curiosity. She pulled back slightly, licking her lips as if tasting me for the first time before her eyes shifted up to mine for approval.

"You’re doing great, Komoe," I praised along with a soft, affectionate caress on her head, "Try again. A little more this time."

Encouraged, she leaned in once more. This time, her lips parted wider as she took the tip into her mouth. The warmth of her tongue pressed against the sensitive underside as she grew bolder with each passing second. She sucked lightly as she adjusted to the unfamiliar sensation. I couldn’t help the low, approving hum that escaped my throat when she successfully gobbled the entire head.

Haruko chuckled softly beside her, whispering near Komoe’s ear. "See? Not so bad, right? Now try moving a little. Hubby loves that."

I ought to scold her for egging her on but Komoe accepted it as helpful advice from a sister.

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She pushed her head in as she took me deeper, her lips stretching around my girth. Her movements were clumsy at first, uncoordinated, but the raw effort she put into it was enough to make my cock throb in intense pleasure.

I tightened my grip on her hair, guiding her rhythm as gently as I could, resisting the urge to thrust into the wet heat of her mouth.

Shizu didn’t stay idle either. She slid her hand back to my thigh, her fingers digging in possessively as she watched Komoe work.

"She’s a fast learner, numbskull. You must be proud at how quickly you corrupt your girls," She teased with her tone laced with that familiar hint of jealousy. Her other hand slipped lower, cupping my balls with a firm squeeze that made me suck in my breath.

"Shizu…" I warned, though the smirk tugging at my lips betrayed how much I was enjoying their combined assault. "You’re making it hard to focus."

"Good," She shot back as her thumb rolled over my sack with maddening precision. "You don’t get to just sit back and enjoy this without a little payback."

Haruko grinned wickedly, clearly feeding off Shizu’s energy. "Oh, he’s enjoying it plenty. Look at hubby’s face, trying so hard to keep it together."

Upon saying that, she leaned down, her tongue flicking out to trace the base of my cock where Komoe’s lips couldn’t reach, adding a second layer of sensation that had my hips twitching forward involuntarily.

Komoe let out a muffled squeak around me as the movement pushed me deeper into her mouth, her eyes widened slightly as she adjusted.

She pulled back for a moment, gasping for air as a thin strand of saliva connected her swollen lips to my cock. "I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to—"

"You’re fine," I cut in quickly, brushing my thumb across her cheek, caressing her affectionately. "You’re doing amazing. Just breathe when you need it, alright?"

She nodded, her chest heaving as she steadied herself, then dove back in with renewed determination. This time, she took me deeper, her tongue swirling clumsily but eagerly along the shaft. She also grabbed my thighs for balance. The sight of her with her cheeks flushed, lips stretched around me, eyes locked on mine with that mix of innocence and desire was almost too much to bear.

Haruko and Shizu exchanged a glance, a silent agreement passing between them before they upped the ante.

Haruko’s lips joined Komoe’s, kissing and sucking along the side of my cock in tandem with her movements, while Shizu’s fingers massaged my balls with a rhythm that matched the throbbing sensation building at the tip of my cock.

The three of them together, Komoe’s earnest exploration, Haruko’s playful fervor, and Shizu’s commanding precision, created a storm of sensation that threatened to unravel me completely.

A loud, unbearable groan slipped out under my breath as my composure cracked from mounting pleasure. My head threatened to tip back but I held on. I wanted to watch this. Watch my girls doing this for me. And honestly, just the sight of them down there was already pushing me to the edge.

Haruko smirked up at me, pulling back just enough to speak. "Aw, hubby’s losing it already? I thought you said we couldn’t break you."

"I’m not broken yet," I growled but the strain in my voice gave me away. My hand tightened in Komoe’s hair, guiding her faster now as her confidence grew, her soft moans vibrating against me with every bob of her head.

Shizu’s eyes glinted with satisfaction as she stood up to my side, her lips brushing my ear again. "You’re close, aren’t you? Don’t hold back on us now. Let Komoe finish what we started."

Her hand moved to my chest, teasing my sensitive spots on my upper body while occasionally taking my lips for herself..

Komoe’s pace quickened, spurred on by Shizu’s words and Haruko’s teasing licks along the side. Her tongue pressed harder, her lips tightening as she took me as deep as she could, gagging slightly but pushing through with a determination. The wet, sloppy sounds of her efforts filled the room, mingling with Haruko’s soft hums and Shizu’s quiet, commanding whispers.

The clock on the wall ticked down. Two minutes left.

My breath came in shallow bursts as my body tensed when my limit loomed closer.

"Komoe… I’m… about to" I tried to warn her, but she only looked up at me with those wide, determined eyes, her movements growing more insistent. She’s more than ready to take me, to swallow everything I would be releasing.

Haruko grinned, sensing the inevitable. "Go on, Komoe-chan. Make him cum. You’ve earned it."

Shizu let go of my lips and nibbled on my ear before whispering, "Do it, numbskull. Give her what she wants."

That was it.

The dam broke. My hips trembled uncontrollably as the tension snapped.

A guttural groan tore from my throat as I came hard, spilling into Komoe’s mouth.

She froze for a split second, startled by the sudden rush, but then swallowed instinctively, her throat working around me as she tried to take it all. A few drops escaped, trickling down her chin, but Haruko was quick to catch it with her fingertips and then licked it away with a satisfied hum.

I shuddered through the aftershocks, my grip on Komoe’s hair loosening as I caught my breath. She pulled back slowly, her lips glistening, her face a mix of shock and pride as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

"I… I did it," She whispered, almost to herself, her voice trembling with disbelief.

She then looked up at me, opening her mouth that was already empty apart from the few sticky traces left behind.

"You did," I said while trying to catch my breath as I pulled her up gently to her feet. I cupped her face, kissing her forehead and then her lips, not minding my own taste in her mouth. "You were incredible."

Haruko stood too, stretching with a catlike grin. "Told you she’d catch on quick. You’re welcome, hubby."

Shizu pinched my side as she said with a faint smirk. "Not bad for a first try. But next time, I’m not sharing the finish."

Her tone was teasing, but the possessive glint in her eyes promised she meant it.

The clock showed one minute left. We were cutting it close. Too close. The girl helped tuck me back into my pants, zipping it up even before they had helped them adjust their uniforms, smoothing out wrinkles and wiping away any evidence of our impromptu break.

Komoe’s blush still lingered, her hands fidgeting as she picked up her stack of papers, but the shy smile tugging at her lips told me she didn’t regret a thing.

"Back to work," Shizu said, her voice slipping back into its usual authority as she opened the storage room door. "We’ve got club presidents waiting."

Haruko winked at me as she sauntered out. "Don’t think this is over, hubby. We’re just getting started."

Komoe followed, glancing back at me with a mix of affection and newfound confidence, while Shizu lingered just long enough to squeeze my hand.

We stepped back to the hallway and walked back to the conference room, acting like nothing happened at all. Nevertheless, the heat between us lingered, smoldering beneath the surface.

I had a feeling Minami Shouko would be able to see through our flimsy excuse but it didn’t matter anyway. For now, I let the thrill of the moment carry me forward, already anticipating the next time.

Wait… That next time might not be for long as Haruko and Shizu already expressed how they want me to stay with them after my return from visiting the clubhouse.