Warning ⚠️ (contains slight Yuri)
The room was dimly lit, the only light coming from the soft glow of a few scattered candles. Haruto, reclining on the plush bed, watched as Saeko and Ayame moved gracefully towards him, their silhouettes dancing in the flickering light. Saeko, her eyes glistening with anticipation, approached Haruto first, her fingers gently brushing his cheek.
"Haruto-kun," she whispered, her voice barely audible, "tonight is for you."
Haruto smiled, his eyes never leaving hers as he replied, "Saeko, you look beautiful."
Saeko leaned in, her lips meeting his in a soft, lingering kiss. Haruto's hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer. The room was filled with the gentle sounds of their breath, a symphony of desire and longing.
As they kissed, Ayame moved behind Haruto, her hands gently caressing his shoulders. "My lord," she murmured, her breath hot against his ear, "let me serve you tonight."
Haruto turned his head, capturing Ayame's lips in a passionate kiss. Her hands roamed his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles with a hunger that matched his own. The room was charged with an electric tension, the air thick with the promise of pleasure.
Saeko, not wanting to be left out, moved to Ayame's side, her hands joining Ayame's on Haruto's chest. The two women exchanged a glance, a silent understanding passing between them. Their hands moved in sync, exploring every inch of Haruto's body, their touch a dance of desire.
Haruto, caught in the midst of their attention, felt a surge of pleasure. His hands found their way to Ayame's hips, pulling her closer as he deepened the kiss. Saeko, not to be outdone, moved behind Ayame, her hands tracing the curves of her body, eliciting a soft moan from Ayame's lips.
Haruto's hands roamed freely, caressing both women with a confident touch. Saeko's breath hitched as his fingers traced the curve of her hip, while Ayame's eyes fluttered closed, savoring the sensation of his touch.
"Haruto-kun, I want you," Saeko whispered, her voice laced with urgency.
Haruto's gaze shifted between the two women, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "And I want both of you," he replied, his voice thick with desire.
Ayame, her eyes locked with Haruto's, reached out to Saeko, pulling her into a passionate kiss. Their lips met in a fervent dance, tongues exploring and teasing. Haruto watched, his arousal growing with each passing moment.
He moved closer, his hands sliding under their clothing, feeling the softness of their skin. Saeko's breath hitched as his fingers found the sensitive spot between her thighs, while Ayame's moans filled the air as he caressed her breasts.
The night air was filled with the sounds of their passion, the rustling of leaves and the distant call of a night bird. Haruto's hands were everywhere, stoking the fire of their desire, his touch both gentle and demanding.
Saeko and Ayame, their bodies pressed tightly together, explored each other's curves with eager hands. Their kisses grew more intense, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Haruto watched, his own need building, as the two women pleasured each other, their bodies writhing in ecstasy.
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Haruto joined them, his body pressing against theirs. Saeko and Ayame welcomed him, their hands and mouths exploring his skin, their touches igniting a fire within him.
As the night deepened, the three of them lay on the bed, their bodies still flush with the heat of their passion. Haruto sat between Saeko and Ayame, his arms wrapped around them, pulling them close.
"Haruto-kun, I've never felt this way before," Saeko murmured, her head resting on his shoulder.
Ayame, her body pressed against his other side, nodded in agreement. "My lord, your touch has awakened something within me," she added softly.
Haruto's hands roamed over their bodies, feeling the soft curves and the gentle rise and fall of their breaths. "And this is only the beginning," he promised, his voice a low growl.
Saeko's hand found its way to Haruto's thigh, her fingers teasingly close to his growing arousal. "I want more, Haruto-kun. I want to feel you inside me," she whispered, her voice laced with urgency.
Haruto's breath hitched at her words, his desire flaring. He turned to Ayame, his eyes dark with need. "And you, Ayame? What do you desire?"
Ayame's eyes met his, filled with a hunger that matched his own. "I want to watch you take Saeko, my lord. I want to see her pleasure," she replied, her voice steady despite the passion burning in her eyes.
Haruto's heart raced as he stood, pulling Saeko to her feet. He guided her to the edge of the bed, his hands exploring her body as he laid her down. Saeko's eyes were wide with anticipation, her breath coming in short gasps.
Ayame moved to stand beside them, her hands roaming over Saeko's body, teasing and caressing. Saeko's moans filled the air as Ayame's fingers found her most sensitive spots, her touches sending waves of pleasure through her.
Haruto, unable to wait any longer, positioned himself between Saeko's thighs. He entered her slowly, feeling her tighten around him. Saeko's cries of pleasure echoed through the room, her body arching to meet his.
Ayame watched, her own desire growing with each thrust. She leaned down, capturing Saeko's lips in a fierce kiss, her tongue exploring and teasing. Saeko's hands found Ayame's breasts, her fingers pinching and rolling her nipples, sending shivers of pleasure through both women.
Haruto's pace quickened, his body moving in a rhythm that matched the pounding of his heart. Saeko's moans grew louder, her body trembling as she neared the edge of ecstasy.
Ayame, her own need reaching a fever pitch, reached down, her fingers finding Haruto's length as he thrust into Saeko. She stroked him gently, her touch adding to the intensity of their pleasure.
The room was filled with their cries, the sounds of their passion mingling with the flickering of the candles. Haruto, Saeko, and Ayame moved together, their bodies entwined, their desires fulfilled in the soft glow of the candlelight.
As they reached the peak of their pleasure, their bodies shook with the force of their release, their cries of ecstasy echoing through the room. Haruto collapsed between them, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his body still tingling with the aftershocks of their shared passion.
Saeko and Ayame, their bodies still pressed against his, smiled at each other, their eyes filled with a newfound understanding and desire. The night had been a revelation, a journey of pleasure and discovery that had brought them closer than ever before. And as they lay there, their bodies entwined, they knew that this was just the beginning of their shared journey.