Asuka chuckled, biting her lip as her gaze roamed over him, her anticipation sparking a glint of excitement in her eyes.
"I'm taking the first turn, alright?" she murmured, her voice low and sultry.
Zenzai rolled her eyes with a mock frown. "Ah, you're too greedy, Anmitsu. What if there's nothing left of him for the rest of us?"
Her sister, Shiruko, nodded, smirking as she moved her position from on top of Haruto to be by her sister's side.
"She's right. You have a habit of leaving your partners completely spent."
Haruto laughed, crossing his arms in amusement. "I may be young, but there's no way I'll run out of steam."
"Oh, sweetheart," Zenzai shook her head with a knowing grin as she rubbed his cheek.
"You have no idea what you're in for. Trust me—don't get too cocky."
"She's like a black widow," Shiruko added a glint of mischief in her eye. "But instead of biting your head off, she'll have you begging for mercy just to get a moment's rest."
Asuka laughed, giving Shiruko a playful shove. "It's not as if the two of you are any gentler."
Listening to their banter only fueled Haruto's resolve. A spark of determination flashed in his eyes as he took in each of the women, eager to prove himself.
'If I can keep up with her and satisfy her, maybe I'll take her heart too,' he thought.
The way to get a woman's heart not just from being romantic, sometimes a man's cock could be one of many ways.
With his high vitality from training and leveling up, he was sure he could handle whatever challenge she threw his way.
"Bring it on, ladies," he said with confidence, his gaze locking onto Asuka's. "I won't back down."
Asuka's playful smile turned almost predatory. "Oh, we'll see about that," she teased, giving his cheek a light, playful slap.
"Let's see if you can handle the 'black widow' without tapping out."
Asuka hurriedly shrugged off her dress, her eyes glinting with anticipation as she eyed Haruto's hard cock.
He clenched his jaw, forcing himself to hold back as she rode him, her greedy movements drawing him to the edge.
After five minutes, he has enough.
"Asuka, you feel so damn good," he growled, eyes blazing.
"But you need to move faster."
His hands guided her down, forcing her to take him in fully in a single, heated motion.
"OOHH!!! NGGHHH!!! I'M CUMMINGG!!!"
Asuka's moans filled the room as her body quivered, surrendering to a powerful climax.
Her tightness around him intensified, her walls pulsing and squeezing him as she shuddered. Haruto's body throbbed, his need for release overwhelming.
But Asuka lost in her own lingering pleasure, pressed a finger to his lips before kissing him deeply.
Her hand grasped the base of his length, denying him release, a teasing glint in her eyes.
"Not yet, darling," she purred, her voice dripping with mischief. "We wouldn't want you to go soft, now, would we?"
She leaned in, her whisper brushing his ear, igniting another spark of need. "I'm not done with you yet."
Haruto's lips curled into a defiant grin, his fingers gripping her hips tighter as he flipped their positions, pinning her beneath him.
"I'm taking charge now." He thrust into her in one swift motion, her gasping moan spurring him on.
He likes to be more in control and with this, he could destroy inside her more and make Asuka his slut.
From across the room, Zenzai and Shiruko watched the scene unfold, exchanging amused glances.
They didn't want to disturb them yet, they also wanted to know how good Haruto was.
"Looks like our Anmitsu has finally met her match," Zenzai murmured, her lips curving into a smirk.
Shiruko chuckled softly. "Let's see how long he can keep up."