CHAPTER 367: BEST BREAST SERVICE

Their big breasts... they were right there, hanging just inches away from Kouhei’s face, close enough that he could practically feel the heat radiating from their soft, pale skin. The sight made his throat tighten, and before he knew it, he swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. His eyes couldn’t escape it—two heavy, bouncing pairs, almost taunting him.

"Kou-kun~"

"Kouhei-kun~"

Both of them purred his name in a teasing, almost sing-song tone, their voices dripping with seduction. The way they leaned forward made their cleavage nearly spill out of the tight maid uniforms that framed their chests. Kouhei’s heart pounded like a drum, the blood rushing downwards as much as it did to his head.

"Do you like what you’re seeing?" they both asked in unison, voices overlapping like a chorus of temptation. Their words struck right through him, forcing him to gulp again.

Two pairs of luscious breasts, attached to two undeniably beautiful women, were being proudly presented to him, like a feast his eyes weren’t worthy of.

"You can suck on them, you know?"

The way they pushed their chests forward, almost shoving their tits into his face, made it look like they were offering themselves entirely to him. The swell of their breasts brushed close enough that he could almost smell the faint sweetness of their skin, and that alone was enough to drive him crazy. He leaned forward instinctively, lips parting, but just as he moved, a hand stopped him.

"Nope, Kou-kun. Don’t sit up like that. We’ll bring the breasts to you, so just stay lying down, okay?" Nagisa whispered playfully, wagging her finger.

"We’re the ones servicing you tonight," Misuzu added with a sultry smile, her eyes glimmering with lust.

"T-Then... can I... have them?" Kouhei asked, his voice shaking, a mix of embarrassment and raw hunger leaking through.

That was all the invitation they needed. Nagisa and Misuzu, already flushed with arousal themselves from watching how much he wanted them, pressed their breasts tightly together and lowered them toward him. Kouhei didn’t hesitate—his lips immediately latched onto their nipples, both tips sliding perfectly into his mouth.

"Hanghhhhh...~"

"Nghhh...~"

Their moans slipped out almost instantly, high-pitched and needy, as the warmth of his mouth wrapped around their sensitive nipples. The suction was strong, his tongue swirling over them with unrestrained greed.

Nagisa’s breasts were heavier, with slightly inverted nipples that needed coaxing before they fully popped out, while Misuzu’s were rounder, with firm, perky tips. The differences only heightened Kouhei’s lust. His cock throbbed violently in response, the contrast of their softness and shapes burning into his senses.

Instead of being distracted by the variations, Kouhei was intoxicated by them. Having two different sets of tits filling his mouth at once—their textures, their taste, their weight pressing against his cheeks—was something beyond anything he’d imagined.

He sucked harder, greedier, his tongue flicking across their tips, and before long, both girls were trembling, their breaths hitching, completely at the mercy of his rough devotion.

Eventually, Kouhei pulled back, panting, strands of saliva clinging between his lips and their wet, reddened nipples. His face was flushed, his eyes glazed with lust.

"Fufufu... looks like you’re enjoying our service, Master. So then, why don’t we move on to the real deal?"

Nagisa and Misuzu exchanged a glance, mischievous smiles curling their lips, before sliding down his body with slow, deliberate movements until they were eye level with Kouhei’s towering cock.

"Right, Nagisa. So... like this...!" Misuzu breathed.

Together, they pressed their soft breasts around his shaft, engulfing it completely in a suffocating wall of marshmallow-like softness. Kouhei groaned through clenched teeth, his cock twitching violently between them.

"Fufufu... do you like the service, Master?" Misuzu teased, squeezing tighter, letting her warmth melt against him.

Kouhei couldn’t find the words. Every nerve in his body was screaming, his mind on the brink of shutting down from the sheer overload of pleasure. His fists clenched the bedsheets tightly, fingers digging in, his knuckles turning white.

He gritted his teeth, trying to endure, but the sensation of their tits sliding and pressing around his cock was overwhelming. The pressure was perfect—soft enough to feel like heaven, yet tight enough to make him twitch uncontrollably. Each squeeze sent shocks of pleasure up his spine, threatening to make him explode.

The balance of firmness and softness, heat and slickness, was maddening. His cock pulsed harder, drool-worthy veins pressing against their tender skin.

"Fufufu... it twitched between us. Do you like it, Master?" Misuzu asked, her voice dripping with wicked sweetness.

"He probably can’t say it out loud. That’s why his cock is doing all the talking. Honestly, Master, this thing is way more honest than you are," Nagisa teased, smirking as she squeezed her breasts tighter around him.

Nagisa and Misuzu’s breasts pressed down harder against Kouhei’s shaft, sliding up and down with slow, deliberate strokes. The soft flesh engulfed him completely, smothering his cock with warmth. The silky skin against his hardened length made him twitch violently, every vein pulsing as if begging for release.

"Fufufu... look at him, Misuzu. He’s throbbing so much. He must be aching for more," Nagisa whispered, her tone laced with playful cruelty as her tits closed in tighter around him.

Misuzu leaned her head closer, her hot breath brushing against the slick tip that peeked out from between their cleavage. "Mmm... you’re right. It’s practically crying for attention. So needy, Master~"

Her tongue slid out slowly, the pink tip glistening before it brushed against the sensitive head of his cock. A shudder ran through Kouhei’s body instantly. Misuzu giggled softly, the sound muffled against his length as she gave a long, slow lick across the tip.

"Ahh... salty... but thick. I love this taste already," she purred, licking her lips, before lowering herself again to swirl her tongue all around the crown.

Nagisa tilted her head, not wanting to be outdone, and pressed her breasts harder around the shaft as she leaned down from the other side. Her tongue joined in, flicking along the underside, tracing the throbbing veins that ran down his cock.

"Mmm... so hard... so hot. He must have been holding back for so long, Misuzu," Nagisa teased, her voice low and sultry.

"Ufufu, that just means he’ll be more fun to break down. Let’s see how long you last, Master~" Misuzu teased, her tongue now darting out to meet Nagisa’s.

The two girls’ tongues met on his shaft, licking over the same spot before sliding against each other. Their wet, slippery movements coated his cock with their combined saliva, making it gleam in the dim light. They giggled softly at the mess they were making, their voices vibrating against him as they continued their lewd work.

"Look at this, Nagisa... his cock’s twitching like crazy, even more than before." Misuzu ran her tongue around the tip before sucking lightly, making a wet popping sound as she released it. "So honest~"

Nagisa smirked, dragging her tongue slowly up the thick shaft before meeting Misuzu at the top again. Their lips brushed briefly as they licked around his swollen head together, almost as if they were kissing through his cock.

"Mmm... I can feel the veins pulsing against my tongue," Nagisa whispered breathlessly. "He’s close... his body is practically screaming for us."

"Then let’s tease him just a bit longer," Misuzu replied with a sly grin, giving his tip another long, circular lick before pressing her breasts back tighter around him. She rubbed her tits up and down, trapping his cock while her tongue flicked over the slit.

Kouhei’s whole body trembled beneath them, his fists still gripping the sheets so tightly that his knuckles had gone pale. His face flushed deeper with every passing second, but he stayed silent, biting down on his lip, trying to endure.

Nagisa let out a sultry laugh, her breath hot against his shaft. "Trying to stay quiet, Master? Ufufu... so stubborn. But your cock is giving you away. It’s begging us to make you cum."

Misuzu’s tongue slithered alongside Nagisa’s again, their movements syncing as if they were sharing him like a decadent treat. "Mmnn... so tasty. So thick. I could lick this all night." She kissed the tip softly, leaving a strand of saliva dangling.

Nagisa leaned up slightly, licking along his length before pressing her lips around the base of the head, sucking greedily as Misuzu focused on the top. The wet noises filled the air, sticky and obscene, mixing with their hushed moans and giggles.

"Fufufu... look at all this mess we’ve made, Misuzu. His cock is drenched."

"Mmm, but doesn’t he look even better like this? All wet and twitching between our tongues and tits..." Misuzu whispered before giving the tip another lingering kiss.

The two continued, their breasts squeezing tighter, their tongues working in tandem, coating every inch of him. Kouhei’s body trembled harder, sweat glistening across his skin, his cock twitching uncontrollably in their soft, wet embrace.

"Let it out for us, Master~" Nagisa purred, voice dripping with seduction as her tongue flicked across the underside.

"Cum for us... we’ll drink it all up~" Misuzu moaned, swirling her tongue at the top before sucking once more, her lips sealing tightly around the head.

Their voices overlapped, sweet and sinful, dragging him further into the edge of madness.

And then, he shot it all out.