The Isekai Milf harem!-Chapter 52 - 4) The journey

"Hu Hu Hu, it’s so cold..."

"Yeah..."

"Mm... I should have brought more warm clothes,"

"Ahh, me too... I also didn’t bring warm clothes,"

The women chattered amongst themselves as they sat around the fire, complaining about the cold and the fish they had just eaten.

They were all bundled up in their warmest clothes, but it wasn’t enough to keep out the chill of the night air.

The clothes were mostly the silky night dress, and pajamas.

Alan sat off to the side, watching them with a small smile on his face.

He couldn’t help but feel amused by their chatter, they sounded just like a group of schoolgirls, giggling and gossiping over the most trivial of things.

Then again, girls of all ages like to constantly gossip and discuss something.

Women and silence go parallel to each other.

..

"Come join us," Mira said, beckoning Alan over.

He hesitated for a moment, then stood up and approached the fire.

"Sit here," she said, patting the ground next to her, her breath was completely visible as she spoke.

Alan sat down.

"Are you cold?" she asked, noticing how he had no sign of shivering even though he was wearing a thin fabric. The

"Not really," he said as he couldn’t feel cold at such a temperature.

It was merely negative 15 degrees Celsius.

He was perfectly fine.

Mira looked at him with curiosity.

And seeing how unaffected he was by the cold, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of awe.

"That’s amazing," she said, her eyes wide with wonder.

She even got closer to him, until their shoulders were touching.

They have already had sex many times so, why feel shy?

"Make me warm too..." Saying that, Mira leaned in a little closer to Alan, closing the already scant space between them.

She could feel the warmth radiating off his body, and the scent of his skin enveloped her, making her head feel slightly dizzy.

She turned to him with a smile, and was about to reach out and touch his face when the others suddenly spoke up.

"Hey... what are you doing over there?" Zara’s voice broke through the quietness, bringing Mira back to her senses.

"Yeah! Not fair..." Someone else said.

Mira looked back at them...

"What!??" She said as polite as possible.

"What... What!!?... What are you doing!?"

The other girls just sat there, pouting and mumbling amongst themselves, their cheeks tinged with a hint of jealousy.

They were like the young girls at 18.

They couldn’t help but envy Mira for sitting so close to Alan, especially since it was so cold.

They had all noticed how unaffected he was by the cold, and now seeing how close Mira was to him, it only made them even more envious.

"It’s not fair," Tia sulked, pouting her lips.

"You just want to sleep with him," she added.

"So what? We did it before too, if you want to join, just join, no need to make a fuss," Mira uttered.

Serene: "..."

Selene: "..."

Selena: "..."

Mother and daughters were shocked to see them like this.

What kind of vulgarity is this?

Where is decency?

Is he gonna fuck them, here?

Now?

In front of them?

And what... He is going to fuck them too?

Shii...

But it does make sense, after all, it was already said beforehand.

And Serene also wanted to see just how powerful she could be.

As for Daughters... It’s a little uncomfortable.

How come maidens like them...

In such a place...

This is not ideal.

But with their mother? It’s a little arousing.

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Mira continued to press her body against Alan.

Her icy fingers brushed against Alan’s arm, her touch lingering as she nestled closer, soaking in his warmth like a moth to a flame.

The fire crackled, casting that cozy shadows across the group, but it did little to chase away the biting cold that clung to their very bones.

The women’s chit-chatting had quieted, replaced by a tense, almost electric air as they watched Mira’s bold move with a mix of envy and curiosity.

No cap. Some were happy that she got the first move, now it would be very easy to join in.

"Seriously, Mira," Zara huffed, crossing her arms, her breath puffing out in frosty clouds.

"You’re hogging him like he’s the last blanket in camp,"

Mira shot her a playful smirk, undeterred.

"it doesn’t suit you, Zara,"

She tilted her head, her eyes glinting mischievously as she pressed her side even closer to Alan’s, her silky nightdress riding up slightly, revealing a sliver of thigh.

It was very creamy.

Just the way, that one would want to shove his face in them and sleep peacefully.

Alan, still unfazed by the cold, raised an eyebrow, his lips twitching into a half-smile.

He liked her scent... She smelled like his property.

There is an old saying, if you creampie the woman daily she starts to smell like you, maybe it’s just that.

Tia, still pouting, scooted closer to the fire, her pajama-clad legs tucked under her. "It’s not about jealousy," she muttered, though her flushed cheeks betrayed her.

"It’s just... freezing out here, and you’re acting like you’ve got a personal warmer,"

"Maybe I do... men are women are meant to warm each other during the winter that’s why, more children are born in autumn,"

Mira teased, her voice low and suggestive as she gave Alan a sidelong glance.

Her hand slid up his arm, stopping just short of his shoulder, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his skin. The gesture was bold, unapologetic, and an erotic feeling, just a way a sophisticated woman would try to arouse her man without acting vulgar and maintaining the ethical decency.

Of course, such ethical decency and moral upbringing only last beforehand, after the dicking process, they will forget all the ethics and act like a bitch in pure heat.

Alan knowing what he had to do, didn’t hold back as he pulled her closer.

Of course, he is a man, he can’t hold back... His dick was ready to drill everything, every pussy on his way.