It kept happening—the more she sucked, the more her body reacted.
Slurp… Slurp… Slurp…
Her head bobbed up and down. The petite girl barely managed to take his full length into her slender throat, which bulged with each descent.
"Good girl…" He tucked a strand of her glossy hair behind her ear, amused by how praise seemed to embarrass her even more.
The room filled with the messy sounds of her sucking, her drool dripping down his shaft.
Her cheeks and throat bulged from his repeated intrusion.
Then, after a few more thrusts, a burst of white filled her mouth.
Nojiko flinched—especially at the salty taste—and accidentally swallowed.
Peter, seeing her reaction, was instantly aroused again.
"Come on, Nojiko. Clean it up."
Her innocent face looked so pure as she sucked him off, cleaning him even more thoroughly than before.
One last lick, and she pulled back, staring up at him shyly. Her pale cheeks burned as she squirmed on her knees.
He pulled her close and immediately began undressing her, piece by piece, until only her white underwear remained.
The contrast between her current blush and the purity of her clothes was intoxicating.
"Kyaa-!"
Clatter!
He pushed her onto her back beside Nami and loomed over her with a predatory gaze.
Nojiko's face burned as she tried to avoid his eyes—only to meet Nami's mocking smirk.
"I never thought you were this perverted, sis. Not even my juices were safe!"
"Shut up…" Nojiko had no retort.
Peter, still above her, leaned in and inhaled her scent.
Nojiko squirmed in embarrassment but could do nothing but writhe under him.
As much as she hated to admit it, she'd started to enjoy this—especially after watching Nami's stimulation all night.
Unaware of her thoughts, Peter's hands immediately went to work, massaging her breasts and teasing her slit.
"Someone's already ready," he teased.
Just as Nojiko was about to reply, a moan escaped her: "Nnn~!"
"Peter, no~ Mmm, not there!"
Ignoring her, he lifted her arm and licked her armpit, wondering how the hell sweat could smell like musk.
Then, he aligned his cock with her entrance, rubbing along her folds.
The heat of his length and the light teasing at her entrance frustrated Nojiko beyond belief.
She desperately wanted to beg him to push in—but her lingering anxiety about sex held her back.
Part of her was still resisting.
The look on her face nearly made him laugh.
"Got something to say, Nojiko~?"
His words did nothing to ease her embarrassment.
"Please…"
All she could do was whimper helplessly. Her body was aching for it, despite her hesitation.
His persistent rubbing at her entrance sent shivers of frustration through her—but she didn't know how to put those feelings into words.
Peter smirked at her loss of control and, inch by inch, began pushing in.
Her tight walls squeezed around him, and a thin barrier blocked his path.
With one firm thrust, he broke through.
"Mmm~! It hurts!" Tears of pain followed the breach.
Seeing this, Peter paused, holding her gently as he caressed her sensitive spots and captured her lips in a deep, tender kiss that lasted minutes.
"P-Peter… You can keep going…" Her insides adjusted to his size, and the pain faded significantly.
He began moving his hips—slowly at first, but gradually picking up speed.
Soon, the only sound was flesh slapping against flesh.
"Nnn~ Ahh~ Mmm~" Nojiko tried to stifle her moans but failed.
He kept pounding her deeply, then suddenly flipped her onto her stomach, pulling her arms back as he continued ravaging her.
Each thrust made her ass jiggle violently.
This position allowed him even deeper access.
After several more minutes, he suddenly pulled out—ready to unleash everything inside her.
Nojiko, sensing this, panicked: "No, no! Not inside, please!"
Peter ignored her pleas. After all, no from a woman was just yes in disguise.
"Nnnn~!"
Nojiko shuddered at the strange fullness in her belly before collapsing onto the bed, gasping as tears streamed down her face.
Peter considered putting his cock back into Nami, but when he turned, he found her already fast asleep.
Even Nojiko was showing signs of exhaustion.
"Sigh… Looks like the threesome's postponed for another day."
Call him what you will, but he definitely wouldn't fuck a sleeping girl.
'Of course, if she'd been awake, his answer might've been different.'
The others partied until dawn.
Meanwhile, Nami and Nojiko—who had spent the night in a "fierce battle"—didn't wake until noon.
Nami groggily opened her eyes, squinting at the sunlight.
"Ugh… The light's too bright… Someone close the curtains…"
Still half-asleep, she instinctively turned toward the warmth beside her, wrapping her arms and legs around the figure and nuzzling into their chest.
"Mmm~ Soft… Warm… Smells nice…"
She smiled drowsily.
"Peter, who knew your chest was just like mine… So full…"
…Wait. Full?
Her eyes shot open as if she'd seen a ghost. She yanked the covers down—only to find herself staring straight into her sister Nojiko's intense gaze.
"Nojiko?! What are you doing here?!"
Nojiko laughed bitterly.
"Finally noticed? If I weren't here, you'd have slept till tomorrow."
Her gritted teeth made it sound like she was chewing on her rival's flesh.
"But… I… You…" Nami couldn't form a single coherent sentence.
While Nami drowned in confusion, Nojiko's emotions were far more complicated.
She never imagined she wouldn't stop Nami from falling—instead, she'd fallen with her.
Hiding her turmoil, she grabbed Nami's shoulders and said seriously:
"Listen. You need to leave—now—before that monster returns! You've sacrificed enough… It's my turn this time!"
"What are you talking about?" Nami stared blankly.
But Nojiko thought she was playing dumb.
She pulled her into a tight hug and whispered:
"Stop acting… I saw how hesitant you were last night, didn't I? You suffered so much for us… You gave too much. We know. Everyone knows."
"Now… Rest. Go see the world you've been denied. As for the rest… Let us bear it—the ones who lived safely under your protection for ten years."
...
Nami didn't answer. She just silently hugged her sister back.
As Nojiko prepared to convince her to leave, Nami murmured softly:
"You know… Maybe… Just maybe… I was just too shy to admit it out loud… And I wasn't really running away…"
Nojiko: "...…"
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"Six damn hours to finish 3500 words!!
my ass is on fire.