Kato Megumi cautiously followed behind Nanaya, wanting to see where he was really going. In her heart, she desperately hoped Nanaya had nothing to do with her sister.
But Nanaya's very intention was to let her discover the truth, so the two sisters could reunite. He considered himself a kind-hearted, virtuous man. Why should he hide things from Kato Megumi and keep the enjoyment between just two people?
Therefore, Nanaya made no attempt to conceal anything, swaggering openly toward Kato Megumi's home.
No matter how much Kato Megumi tried to deceive herself, when she saw Nanaya effortlessly enter her residence, her heart became a tumult of emotions. And worse—her sister was the one who personally opened the door to welcome him inside!
Kato Megumi lingered outside for a while before finally resolving herself to see what the two were doing inside. Fortunately, she found that the back door of her house wasn't locked—perhaps her sister had forgotten to close it after taking out the trash.
Slipping in through the gap, Kato Megumi crept forward. Before she could even get close to the floor-to-ceiling windows, she heard Nanaya and her sister speaking.
"...See? I wasn't lying to you."
Nanaya was sprawled on the sofa, glancing at a map to confirm Kato Megumi was just outside the wall before dropping his earlier gestures and speaking.
"Y-Yes... I know..."
Kato Hiromi responded with flushed cheeks. After hearing Kato Megumi's "reports" over the past few days, she had developed some trust in Nanaya's "honesty."
"So, what should you do now?"
Nanaya sat there imposingly, watching Kato Hiromi, who stood before him. From Kato Megumi's peeking perspective, it looked as though this was Nanaya's home, and Kato Hiromi was merely a guest. Her sister's flustered demeanor was something Kato Megumi had never seen before.
"I... I understand..."
"Hmm?"
"I-I'm sorry, Master... This servant understands..."
Reflected in Kato Megumi's wide, shocked eyes was the image of her sister kneeling with a red face. Like a little bitch, she slowly crawled toward Nanaya between his spread legs.
'N-No way...'
'How could Sister say something like that...?'
'And why would she willingly do such a thing?!'
Her sister—her proud, composed sister—slowly sank to her knees.
Crawling towards the scumbag who had sexually assaulted her.
Like a pet.
Like a slut.
Seeing how accustomed the two seemed to this, Kato Megumi felt her entire worldview shattering.
Kato Hiromi positioned herself between Nanaya's thighs, tilting her head up slightly. The soft yet alluring look in her eyes earned a twitch of appreciation from Nanaya's hardening length.
Though he had suggested it earlier, he hadn't actually expected Kato Hiromi to go through with it. This made Nanaya realize he could exploit her personality weaknesses for future tasks. But for now, he'd just enjoy the moment.
Earlier, Nanaya had already thoroughly taught Kato Hiromi how to please him. Now, kneeling before him, she gently undid his pants with trembling fingers, exposing his already erect cock.
At first, Kato Hiromi hadn't thought it would be so difficult. But back then, Nanaya had seen she was on the verge of passing out and hadn't pushed her too hard. Now, however, things were completely different!
When she saw Nanaya's thick, throbbing erection again, Kato Hiromi couldn't help but let out a startled cry. This conveniently covered up the gasp from outside.
Nanaya pretended not to hear. He simply watched Kato Hiromi's performance unfold.
"You look a little overdressed for this," Nanaya remarked, eyeing her clothes.
At Nanaya's words, Kato Hiromi bit her lip but obediently stripped to just her underwear. She kept only the apron that had been prepared nearby—not that she would be cooking anytime soon.
As for why the apron had been prepared in advance—had she really been ready to serve him like this all along? Why hadn't she even thought to resist? It was a question worth pondering.
But Kato Hiromi told herself she was a woman of her word—she wouldn't go back on her promises. It definitely wasn't because the intense contact over the past few days had made her body addicted to Nanaya. Definitely not!
At the sight of his cock, Kato Hiromi even forgot all about Kato Megumi. Nanaya watched as she gently stroked him up and down with both hands, her eyes unconsciously filled with a desire and affection she herself hadn't noticed.
Noticing her hesitation, Nanaya decided to encourage her—with a sharp slap to her ass.
"Eeek!!"
Kato Hiromi jolted at the sudden sting. A cry escaped her lips, and her hands reflexively tightened around his shaft.
This displeased Nanaya. How could she please him properly like this?
"I-I'm sorry..."
"Punishment—use only your mouth. No hands allowed!"
"Y-Yes... I understand..."
Hearing this punishment, even Kato Megumi nearly cried out in protest, wishing her sister would firmly refuse and get as far away from Nanaya as possible.
But the next second... Kato Megumi saw her sister's face twist slightly in reluctance—yet her body moved with shameless eagerness. It seemed Nanaya's forceful command had flipped some hidden switch in Kato Hiromi. As if some chemical reaction had been triggered.
Her delicate body trembled uncontrollably as she leaned forward, tongue tentatively licking the tip before taking him into her mouth. She seemed terrified Nanaya would notice her inexperience, afraid he'd be angry.
Honestly, how could she receive him so clumsily? How improper!
As Kato Hiromi bobbed her head, her legs grew numb from kneeling. She shifted position, failing to notice the wetness between her thighs had soaked through her panties onto the floor.
The next second—with a startled "Ah!"—Kato Hiromi slipped on the damp spot, lurching forward. She had been carefully taking him deeper, but now, in her panic, she flailed for something to steady herself.
Thankfully... Nanaya's thighs were right there to support her. Kato Hiromi clung to them, barely managing to stabilize herself.
But perhaps because it happened too suddenly—or maybe because her posture was awkward—the entire length slid down her throat in one abrupt motion.
Kato Hiromi's vision went dark as her nose pressed against Nanaya's pelvis. In every sense of the word. Only after instinctively sucking a few times did she realize she was suffocating and hurriedly pulled back, gasping for air.
Seeing Nanaya wasn't scolding her... Good.
Kato Hiromi exhaled in relief before refocusing on the task. After such intimate contact, her earlier resistance had faded. Instead, the musky masculine scent filled her with slight intoxication—and her brain buzzed with perverse satisfaction.
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