"Ahh~!"
Despite the thick walls and tightly sealed door, the faint sounds of Miku's erotic moans from the first bedroom could still be heard by Saeko and Yui in the living room.
"Remind me again how old that girl is, Busujima-san," Yui said, annoyed that Nach didn't make a move on her first, flustered from hearing the sounds of intimacy between Nach and Miku, and undeniably aroused at the thought that she would be next.
"She was eighteen… the same year as me," Saeko said, snapping Yui's attention back from the exciting fantasy she had been daydreaming about.
"As you?!" Yui exclaimed, shocked as she abruptly turned her head to look at Saeko.
Not only had Yui misunderstood what Saeko meant by her words, but Saeko's flustered reaction and blushing face were completely in contrast to her usual calm and composed demeanor.
"Don't tell me you have the same relationship with Nach?"
Yui's question only made Saeko more flustered as she responded in a mumbling voice.
"No… not…"
"No, you're not? Or—no, not yet?"
Saeko looked away, avoiding Yui's gaze. But she didn't need to answer anymore, as Yui took her reaction and silence as a yes—that Saeko wasn't in an intimate relationship with Nach, but was interested in him as well.
Setting aside her concerns about Miku and Saeko, Yui asked another question she had just realized.
"And how many lovers does Nach actually have?"
"There's Hayashi-sensei… and Marikawa-sensei…"
"Grrr~!" Yui growled in frustration.
Of course, if Nach claimed her after saving her life from the undead—and her dignity from her perverted boss and coworker—then it wasn't unlikely that Nach had been running around the city, saving as many women as he could during the undead outbreak to claim them as his lovers and build his harem. Or so Yui assumed.
Regardless, even though she couldn't be his only lover, Yui chose not to give up on Nach.
"Fine…" Yui sighed, before monologuing her excuse for accepting being included in Nach's harem.
"Finding a man who's my type in this undead outbreak would be even harder than finding someone who would—and could—protect me and keep me safe, or even finding a safe place to stay."
Even Saeko understood Yui's reasoning. There were only a few people who could accept others for who they truly were.
—Ding~!—
Just then, the intercom rang, followed by a man speaking from outside.
"I'm here to deliver your meal, as per Tominaga-san's instructions."
With Yui's experience of almost being violated by her boss and coworker, she couldn't help but doubt every man except Nach. Regardless, she opened the door to receive their food, with Saeko hiding behind it as a precaution in case the hotel staff attacked them.
Saeko, on the other hand, was more than inclined to welcome an attack. If the man tried anything, she would have a reason to strike him down—cutting him bit by bit to torment him until she satisfied her desire for violence.
However, the hotel staff didn't enter the room and only pushed the trolley of food past the doorway.
"We've prepared the usual amount of meals since your group needs to recover. After this, however, we'll be rationing food so the hotel's supplies last longer," the staff member said before leaving.
Yui then closed and locked the door before pushing the trolley toward the living room, with Saeko following behind.
"This is steak… it's beef, right?" Yui said as she removed the covers from the plates.
"What do you mean, Hashimoto-san?"
"You know… with how the hotel owner, residents, and staff are welcoming survivors and acting suspiciously nice."
"Pfft—hahaha~"
Saeko couldn't help but laugh once she understood what Yui meant—that the steak might actually be human flesh, and that the hotel was accepting survivors as additional supplies.
"Please don't laugh like that, it could be true!"
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While Saeko and Yui were eating dinner—only after Saeko confirmed from the taste that it was indeed beef—Nach was giving Miku something else to eat.
From the bed, right after their second round, Nach carried Miku into the shower so he could clean her, both inside and out. Somehow, however, Miku insisted on doing the cleaning first, giving Nach a cleanup blowjob.
"That should be enough, Miku," Nach said, looking down as he watched her sit on the floor and aggressively lick every corner of his massive erection.
"But what if you got tainted from cleaning me?" Miku said, briefly pausing as she pressed her face beneath his thick shaft and looked up at him with intoxicated eyes and a seductive expression.
"I don't want yours to be tainted by those sticks I used before."
"Do you really think mine is so pathetic it could be tainted by those sticks?"
Not that he wasn't worried about STDs, but Nach truly believed his was superior—and immune. Besides, he wouldn't dare insult a girl like that.
Setting aside his dumb reasoning, Nach felt at ease seeing Miku back to her usual confident and erotic self.
"I guess I need to remind you how superior mine is," Nach said as he lifted Miku, holding her under the thighs to support her sprained ankle before gently leaning her back against the wall.
"Please do, so I won't be able to forget—AHH~!"
Miku wrapped her arms around his head, offering herself to be used again—something Nach gladly accepted. He thrust his entire length inside her, penetrating her body, which had already been molded perfectly to the shape of his massive erection with the sole purpose of satisfying him.
The warm water of the shower continued to soak their naked bodies as Nach pounded Miku relentlessly, yet it was nothing compared to the warmth they felt through their bare skin as they embraced each other—and nowhere near the pleasurable burning heat they felt through their connection.
Her love juices soaking his massive erection with every orgasm felt like a forging fire—melting his rod only to make it harder and stronger.
And when he released inside her at his climax, pouring his warmth into her womb, it didn't just bring her overwhelming sexual pleasure and stimulation surging through every vein of her body—she could feel something growing inside her womb.
"I think you got me pregnant, Nach."
"As much as I'd love to, you'll have to take a morning-after pill, Miku."
"Mhm~ If that's what you want."