"Mmm…"
Watching Ito and Mashiro kissing, Nanami, who was sitting opposite them, froze, not knowing what to do.
If others aren't embarrassed, then you are.
Previously, Nanami had been involved with both of them, but this time, being left aside, Nanami felt like she was superfluous. This feeling was like the boss telling you to bring your eating utensils to a meeting, and everyone else brings a laptop, but you bring chopsticks and a bowl.
Who am I? Where is this? What am I doing?
Gulp…
Nanami unconsciously swallowed, and although she felt a bit awkward, her gaze never left the two of them, tightly fixed on their intertwined lips. The smacking sound of their lips and teeth intertwining was exceptionally clear in the room.
Speaking of which… although he had already eaten her, her first kiss seemed to still be intact!? Hmm… if that kiss on the head of that beast when she was with Mashiro didn't count, then her first kiss was indeed still intact. It was a bit strange to have been eaten but still have her first kiss.
"Ugh…!!!"
A short moan escaped Mashiro's mouth. Ito's lips trailed down Mashiro's cheek to her neck, sweeping past her delicate collarbone to the soft white of her chest, his teeth gently nipping and pulling at the rosy bud. The tender rosiness made Ito unable to stop, his lips, teeth, and fingers working together to fiercely tease Mashiro.
A slight pressure from both his fingertips and teeth made Mashiro's body tense and tremble. Mashiro's hands instinctively wrapped around Ito's head, her legs draped over the armrest of the chair, and her ten rounded toes were tightly curled together. A seductive moan unconsciously escaped her lips, and as her body tensed, Ito felt a warm gush hit his chest.
Feeling Mashiro's arms lose strength, Ito's lips on Mashiro's chest traveled downwards, sweeping past her soft belly, his tongue finally landing in the flower-dew-soaked valley. His nimble tongue explored until it found the small bud, then his teeth gently bit.
"!!!!"
Nanami instinctively swallowed, and at the same time, let out a sigh of relief. Luckily, she had just taken a bath… In the bathroom just now, she had washed every part of her body from top to bottom until it was spotless.
Nanami still remembered that the last time Ito ate her, he inserted his condom-clad finger inside… Nanami had also read manga and knew about some of the back-end play. Although Nanami knew the human body was amazing, and although Nanami didn't think Ito's size could fit, if there hadn't been no tools in the bathroom, Nanami would have really wanted to clean out both her and Mashiro's bodies.
If it was just the outside of the body, no matter where he licked, he wouldn't taste anything bad!
While Nanami was lost in thought, Mashiro's legs, which had been propped on the chair's armrest, were now draped over Ito's shoulders, clamping his head. Looking at the two of them, Nanami felt her body heating up. Her previously stopped movements resumed, and her fingers once again delved into the valley.
After a while, the legs that had been clamped around Ito's head released him. Mashiro slumped onto the chair, her orange-red eyes dewy, and a thin layer of fragrant sweat on her forehead.
After some exploration, Ito came to a conclusion.
"Hmm… Mashiro is sensitive all over." Then Ito leaned his face close to Mashiro's. "You made yourself dirty, so you lick it clean."
Mashiro licked the liquid belonging to her from Ito's face like a kitten drinking milk. At this point, Ito could no longer hold back and directly picked up Mashiro and threw her onto Nanami.
"Ah!!!" Nanami let out a soft gasp. By the time she reacted, she and Mashiro were in the same 69 position as last time. However, last time Mashiro was on the bottom and she was on top; this time Mashiro was on top and she was on the bottom. In front of Nanami's eyes was Mashiro's valley, reddened from Ito's teasing, and Mashiro's eyes saw a similar scene.
Before Nanami could react, the shadow of the filthy beast had already enveloped Nanami's flawless pretty face. Looking at the beast in front of her, Nanami felt as if her consciousness was locked, and her eyes could no longer leave.
"Hurry…" Mashiro's slightly anxious voice came.
"Don't rush." Ito patted Mashiro's butt. "Rushing too much will hurt."
Although Mashiro's body was ready, Ito's was not yet. Ito glanced at Nanami, and then the beast's shadow fell. Although Ito didn't say anything, Nanami instinctively stuck out her tongue to prepare Ito.
After a simple preparation, the beast suddenly broke into the tightly closed valley, knocking on the deepest door of Mashiro's body. At the same time, Nanami felt a rush of heat before her eyes, and a liquid with a hint of rust fell to the corner of Nanami's mouth.
Looking at Mashiro and Ito in front of her, Nanami instinctively swallowed. Was this… the taste Mashiro tasted back then? For a moment, Nanami was mesmerized, staring blankly at the two of them.
What brought Nanami back to her senses was Mashiro's finger. During the teaching earlier, Nanami had mentioned her sensitive spot, and now that sensitive spot was being played with by Mashiro, who had recovered from the pain of defloration.
"Mashiro!??? Don't… don't play!"
"Don't listen to her." Ito couldn't suppress the corner of his mouth. "Nanami is making a very comfortable expression."
Encouraged by Ito, Mashiro's fingertips continued to curiously play. Ito patted Mashiro's butt, making Mashiro lower her waist and bring their connection to Nanami's mouth. Ito said nothing, but Nanami already understood. Her trembling lips slowly parted and kissed the two of them.
Nanami's mind was a blur, simply following her instincts.
Does this count as her first kiss? Hmm… If this counts as her first kiss, then was her first kiss given to Mashiro or to Ito? It probably doesn't count. If it did, her first kiss should have been given to him last time when she served him with Mashiro.
So… it doesn't count. Her first kiss is still intact!
…
"Why are they playing so wild!?"
Nanami was hazy, but across a windowsill, in her own room, Aoi was exceptionally clear-headed. At this moment, she was staring intently at the three through the Camera System. Aoi had originally thought it was just a simple lesson, but she never expected Ito to directly eat Mashiro.
Now Aoi felt a crisis! Previously, Aoi thought that neither Nanami nor Mashiro could defeat her individually, but now… Mashiro finished, then Nanami; Nanami finished, then Mashiro.
Are they teaming up? And both of them got ahead of her. No… this won't do! Aoi felt a large 'Danger' sign appear above her head.
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