Ayako's feelings were complicated, but seeing Serena's restless state, she relented. She figured even if she said no, Serena would just sneak into his room tonight anyway. Better to play along and let her daughter feel grateful. If they had a good relationship, maybe she could get closer to her son-in-law later... and perhaps an "accident" would happen...
As she thought about it, Ayako noticed the sheer panties she had just changed into were getting damp again.
"Great! Thanks, Mom!"
Night raids were exciting, but they only lasted one night. With official permission, she could be with Yuu openly from now on, no longer having to sleep alone. Serena knew which was better.
"Then we'll go get washed up." Serena excitedly pulled Yuu toward the bathroom. Yuu was also eager, but looking at Shiro and Ayako made him feel a bit awkward. I really need to work on my thick-skinnedness, he thought.
"Then... Auntie Ayako, Uncle Shiro, I'll be heading up to rest."
Lust finally conquered shame. Under the teasing gazes of the three Suzukis, Yuu spoke through his embarrassment. Once the words were out, he realized it wasn't as difficult as he had imagined. Ayako gave a slight nod, and everything seemed as mundane as eating or drinking. Yuu's nerves settled, his remaining shyness vanished, and he followed Serena to her bedroom. It felt as natural as if he were in his own home.
The homes of the rich were truly massive; her bedroom had its own en-suite bathroom. And it wasn't a cramped hotel layout—both the bedroom and the bathroom were spacious. Aside from the private bath, the estate also had an outdoor hot spring and a large communal bath, cleaned daily by servants and ready for use at any time. But Serena's main goal tonight wasn't a long soak, so she brought Yuu to her room to wash.
Serena sent Yuu into the shower and followed him immediately. Before soaking, they had to rinse off. After a quick wash, Yuu sat on a stool to scrub down. Serena took the opportunity to say, "Hoshimiya-sensei, let me scrub your back!"
As a wealthy heiress, Serena had never scrubbed anyone's back; usually, the maids did that for her. Fortunately, both of them knew "scrubbing" was just an excuse—a warm-up for the main event. Serena didn't even use a stool; she knelt behind Yuu, and her smooth, fair hands, slick with body wash, began to wander over his body.
The girl's slender fingers touched Yuu's well-defined back, clearly feeling his supple, powerful muscles. From her angle, she could even see the outline of his obliques.
"Hoshimiya-sensei, I didn't know you were in such good shape..."
Yuu's physique was excellent. He wasn't lanky or frail, but his muscles didn't bulge either. It was only after seeing him bare that Serena realized he had that "lean in clothes, shredded without them" kind of body.
"Hoshimiya-sensei, you're amazing. I love you so much!"
This display of masculine power, combined with his handsome face, made Serena feel like she was approaching a climax just by looking. Deviant girls always preferred powerful men, and a powerful man with a sunny, handsome face was the ultimate combination.
As she watched, Serena felt herself breaking into a sweat, as if she were performing intense exercise. Her bath towel began to slip. It wasn't just her towel that was sliding down; the towel draped over Yuu's lap also began to fall away under the girl's intentional "accidental" touches...
A ferocious dragon roared as it broke free from its restraints.
"This... this..."
Serena's eyes widened instantly. Her cute face flushed bright red, but her gaze remained fixed on the dragon, refusing to look away. Her slender hand slowly changed direction, moving from his back to the scorching body of the beast.
After measuring it with her own hand, Serena was even more stunned. "So this is Hoshimiya-sensei's... it's so big, so thick... much bigger than in books or movies..."
Feeling the heat and hardness in her hand, the heiress—who was rich in theory but had zero practical experience—swallowed hard. She asked, both eager and shy, "Hoshimiya-sensei, do you need me to... take care of it for you?"
"I'll leave it in your hands then, Lady Serena." Yuu turned around to make it easier for her.
Her incredibly soft hands eagerly met the giant from the front, moving rapidly. The body wash soon created a thick lather. Under the service of her delicate hands, the dragon pulsated. Especially when the smooth head was stroked by her tender palm, it acted like a puppy pining for its master, pressing into her hand and seeking more comfort.
The dragon's heat was staggering. Soon, Serena's hands began to ache from the friction. The girl massaged her aching wrists, her eyes—now misty with desire—fixed on the beast.
It's so fierce. Will it really fit inside later? My little mouth down there is so narrow... I'll try the one up here first...
Serena, her mind filled with erotic thoughts, didn't hesitate any longer. Her soft lips parted, and she leaned down to take the roaring dragon into her mouth.
Yuu struggled to maintain control, but eventually, he decided to stop holding back. No matter how much of a deviant Serena was, she was still a virgin. Let her have this one; there was no way she could take him down on her own.
Serena suddenly felt her head being held. She felt a surge of violent throbbing in her mouth, and a burst of scorching "dragon breath" exploded. The essence of life bloomed in her mouth like a flower.
The sudden turn of events startled the heiress, causing her to fall back onto the floor, her fair body sprawled out as she gasped for air.
Was it over? No. This was just the beginning.
Yuu let out a long breath of steam, his burning gaze fixed on Serena's pale, naked body. This was his first time seeing her fully exposed; earlier, the angles had made it hard to see everything. Now, he could finally appreciate her.
The girl lay on her back on the smooth floor, her face pink, her eyes half-closed. She showed no shyness under his gaze, instead giving him a mischievous smile and striking an even more seductive pose. Her modest peaks swayed slightly with her movements, heaving with her breath, their pink tips standing firm in anticipation.
Serena's legs were a testament to youthful beauty. They didn't have the bowed look that some Japanese people developed from long-term kneeling—perhaps because in this world, all the beautiful women were naturally gifted in that regard. Every woman around Yuu had legs that were long, slender, and straight—the kind of "treasures" a man could play with for years. Serena's legs were like those of a manga character: thin and perfectly straight.
As for the most mysterious part of a girl, there was a fair amount of hair, though it was neatly trimmed and didn't look messy. People with strong desires tend to have more hair... I guess there's some truth to that, Yuu thought as he looked at the lush "forest" that contrasted with her slender frame. It was incredibly stimulating.
When she noticed Yuu looking at her most private garden, Serena finally felt a bit of shyness and covered her face with her hands. However, she didn't hide the garden; instead, she spread her legs slightly to give him a better view. As a wealthy daughter, she took excellent care of herself, and her private garden was no exception. While she wasn't a natural "white tiger," the pinkness and tenderness beneath the forest were things she was confident would not lose to anyone else's.
Serena's heart raced. Despite her confidence, she was still nervous being appraised by Yuu. Fortunately, the tension didn't last long. Through the gaps in her fingers, she saw Yuu's breathing grow heavy. He lunged forward like a great frog, covering her delicate body completely.
Their bodies pressed together. The body wash was incredibly slick, and since the girl's skin was already tender, Serena could have slithered away like a snake. But she didn't. Instead, she breathed softly into Yuu's ear, her voice dripping with desire.
"Hoshimiya-sensei... be gentle. It's my first time..."