Stealing Spree

I switched to her other nipple, giving it the same treatment while her grip on my hair tightened.

Then, a choked whimper slipped past Anzu-nee’s lips despite how hard she was biting down on the lower one.

Every time my tongue would roll around, teasing her sensitive peak, her thighs would tremble around my hips.

Setting the rhythm like this, it didn’t take long before her whole body became seized by the pleasure.

Before her first climax arrived, she pulled on my head, locking her lips with mine to muffle the sweet-sounding moan. But given how she eventually needed to catch her breath, the sound still escaped, which served as a stimulus for me.

“How’s that, Anzu? Should I continue?” I teasingly whispered as I watched her half-lidded eyes stare at me, silently blaming me for her current state. I also dropped the honorifics just like how she started calling me by my first name alone. This way, it was more intimate.

Still, like with Kazuha-nee or Setsuna-nee, I’d probably keep seeing them as older sisters. Well, Juri was another case. Even though she was the girl who kept on finding ways to praise me no matter what I did, I’ve never once treated her as an older sister. After all, she also didn’t try to treat me as a younger one since that first time we spoke to each other inside Setsuna-nee’s room.

“Uhh… It’s embarrassing. I came. Just like that. Without even you touching me down there.”

“Nothing is embarrassing about it, you know? It’s actually making me proud to be able to do that for you.” I slipped down to her side, settling beside her on the bed as my fingers traced circles across her still-trembling stomach.

Anzu-nee’s breathing had yet to steady as little aftershocks kept rippling through her whenever my fingertips brushed a sensitive spot just below her navel.

She turned her head toward me, cheeks still flushed with a beautiful post-climax pink. But her eyes were radiating a mix of embarrassment and challenge as if she wanted to do something for me as well.

“Proud, huh? You sound way too smug for someone who just made me come untouched like I haven’t… experienced the same pleasures from you before.”

I grinned before leaning in to press a kiss to the side of her neck where I knew she was a little bit ticklish. “Am I smug? I call it honest, Anzu. Watching you fall apart like that easily is one of my favorite things.”

She made a small, frustrated noise and shoved weakly at my shoulder before snuggling into my embrace, “Shut up. You’re always unfair like this.”

“If I were unfair, I’d be the only one who’d feel good, you know?”

“Yeah, right. So, what? Are you saying fair and selfless?”

“Fair is fine, but selfless? Nope. The other girls have already called me that many times, even though I know for myself that I’m always this selfish and greedy bastard.”

“No wonder you kept being called ‘dumb’ by Ria-chan. Regardless if it’s an endearment or not, she’s probably seeing how you keep on contradicting yourself.”

Yep. She’s right on that.

“Indeed, that’s why I’m relying on all of you to scold me and let me understand where I’m wrong.”

My arm wrapped tightly around her while my hand found its way to cup her ass. Her shorts were already damp from her love juices, and I could feel the heat emanating from within.

Anzu sucked in a sharp breath before warning me, “Un. I’m going to scold you. But shameless brat, you really love feeling me up, huh?”

She glanced up at me with a teasing smile, clearly feeling the sensation of my hand behind her.

“I do. Because I’m the lucky guy who managed to make you fall in love for real. Not those exes of yours who were only there for you to fend off your complex.”

“Pfft. How do you know I never fell in love with them?”

“Because if you did, you’d at least allow them to be this intimate with you, right?”

Anzu clicked her tongue from that, a wordless admission that spoke volumes of what she truly felt about them or that guy from earlier.

It might have hurt her when she was dumped for another girl, but it’s not because she loved him or anything. It simply hurt her pride to be compared to another girl.

In any case, for her to be this honest with me right now and even accept that she’s sharing me with her cousin and other girls, it probably took her quite a lot of determination to be fine with all of this.

That’s why… I should never disappoint her. And keep making her feel special.

Anzu’s fingers curled loosely on my collar before shifting herself a bit higher. “You’re too good at reading people, Ruki… But I like that about you…”

“Is that so? I’m glad, then. Other guys might’ve thought that I was just picking up girls left and right… but honestly, the girls taught me about how I tend to be soft on those I find favorable.” I pressed a kiss on her lips lightly, which Anzu answered with a suck on my lower lip.

“A tendency, is it? I don’t see it that way, Ruki. You’re just the type of guy who’s constantly conscious of his surroundings. You know how to carry yourself in front of other people. You may call it an act but I can tell you’re someone who can adapt quickly and please anyone as long as you put your mind into it.”

She paused for a moment there as though organizing her words to make it flow better, “I say, you’re very careful about how you treat someone. And when you do start showing a hint of interest in someone, you’re still very respectful of their personal space. I cannot exactly imagine how you were in the past, but I’m certain that you’re no different than before. It’s just… You had mistaken that your desire pointed you to stealing a girl from someone, and you kept on acting on it.”

Is that really the case? Honestly, it’s hard to see it that way from my perspective. Because at the end of the day, I’ve never really thought of consequences when I started on that ‘stealing spree’.

Seeing as how I became silent, Anzu leaned forward and kissed me again, bringing my thoughts back to her.

When she pulled back, she looked up at me with a meaningful expression.

“I never let them touch me like this,” She whispered. “Never wanted them to. It always felt… wrong. Like I was performing. But with you…”

Her hand slid down my chest, lower, until her palm pressed flat over the hard outline still straining against my pants. “…it never feels like a performance.”

I sucked in my breath when she squeezed gently.

“Anzu…”

“Shh.” She pressed one finger to my lips, then replaced it with her mouth again. Quicker yet sweeter. “My turn to be unfair.”

Before I could protest – not that I would have – she pushed on my chest, making my back lie flat in her bed. Then, she crawled down my body until she was between my legs.

Her fingers made quick work of my belt, zipper and everything.

Cool air hit my heated skin and then her warm palm wrapped around my already erect cock, stroking it with fascination.

“Look at you. You’re still this hard, greedy brat.”

“How can I not when I’ve just tasted your twin peaks?” I answered back, which earned me a tighter grip from her.

“Be silent… I’m going to… make you fall apart too.”

And with that, she didn’t wait for my response. Her head hovered above the tip. She gave it a few licks before slowly plunging, taking me deep into her mouth.