My Eros System Grants Me Infinite Romance Routes
Chapter 22: Yandere Jealousy...
CHAPTER 22: YANDERE JEALOUSY...
"I’m home!"
Mia’s voice sounded a bit muffled through the closed door, but clear enough.
Mei’s eyes we nt w ide with pure panic. "Akira, get up now!" she h issed, shoving at h is chest.
He scrambled off her in a heartbeat, yanking his joggers up over his aching cock just a s footsteps echoed on the floorboard. Mei tugged her dre ss down, heart hammering so loud she was sure Mia would hear it.
They froze, listening. Keys jang led, and a door down the hall opened and shut. Then silence.
Me i didn’t wait another second. She limped to the door, whispered a rushed "We’ll tal k later," and slipped out, closing it softly behind her.
Akira collap sed back onto the bed. His cock was still rock-hard and throbbing angrily against his stomach. "Fucking hell," he groaned, dr agging a hand over his fa ce.
Ai’s voice purred in his head, dripping with amusement.
"Aww, poor baby. So close, yet so far. T wice in twenty four hours? The universe really wants to edge you, darling."
The red texts on the screen popp ed up one after another.
[SCENE INTERRUPTED – FULL H- SCENE LOCKED (TEMPORARY)]
[MEI KASAI AFFINITY +40 → 80 (LUST OVERFLOW)]
[MEI KA SAI ROUTE UNLOCKED: "Lonely Landlady"]
[PERFORMANCE BONUS : +100 PP (Tease + Mutual Exposure)]
[TOTAL PP: 225 → 325]
[NEW SKILL SLOT OPEN – Spend wisely~]
Akira stared at the ceiling, breathing hard. "Is the universe actively trying to stop me from fucking or what?"
"Looks that way," Ai giggl ed. "But look on the bright side, at least you got the blowjob of your life and a brand-new milf ro ute. Mei’s going to be dreaming about that cock for weeks."
But Akir a wasn’ t s atisfied with just a blowjob. He groaned again.
His mind flashed to the night before, where he had almost had Mia but had to ditch her and left with Ayaka to close the D elta Gate.
He remembered losing some affinity points on that end. Shit. He needed to fix that before she completely hated him and found herself a new ’toy’..
He sat up, about to grab hi s phone, when the door to his room clicked open.
Mia stepped inside without knocking.
She was still in he r school uniform: the white blouse was ti ed high, and her skirt was ridiculously short; her thigh-high socks hugged her toned leg s.
She turned the key in the lock behind her, poc keted it, and leaned back against the do or.
C lick.
The sound was soft, but it felt final.
Akira swa llowed. "Mia... I was just..."
"Akira," she said in a sugar-s weet, but at the same time, terrifying voice. She too k one slow s tep forward. "Akira, Akira, Akira ."
Each time she said his name, it got colder.
"What else do you want?" she asked, tilting her head. "Uhn ?"
"Mia, you don’t..."
"I don’t understand? I was here, wet and ready for you to take me. And what did you do? You left, even when I pleaded with you to stay. But you ran off with some other bitch." Her smile didn’t reach her eyes. "I told you, didn’t I? I don’t share. Ever."
Akira opened his mouth , but she held up a finger. "Shh. Don’t lie. I know her game. First it was the hot tub last night, and then you two left." She inhaled dramaticall y, narrowing her eyes. "What is it that she has that I do n’t, Akira-kun?"
Her gaze dropped to the massive tent in his joggers, and her expression shifted, possessive hunger replacing the ice.
"Is that... are you hard right now?" She licked her lips. "Y ou got hard just seeing me walk in, didn’t you? See? Even when you try to run away from me, your body... your cock still hardens for me."
Akira’s brain short-circuited.
He obviously couldn’t tell her he just got a blowjob from her aunt, so he didn’t object.
Next thing he kne w, Mia started unbutto ning her shirt, letting it slip o ff her shoulders. Her bra was black lace, barely containing her perky tits. She unzipped the skirt and let it pool at he r feet, stepping ou t in just the bra, matching th ong, and socks.
"This time," she whispered, stalking toward him, "I’m not leaving until this cock i s inside me. Until you mark my insi des with it. You don’t get to run again."
’This is it, ’ Akira said in his mind.
"Ai, activate Lust Scan." he mentally instru cted the system.
A new screen flickered in his vision.
[SKILL ACTIVATED: LUST SCAN – LEVEL 1]
[Target: Mia Takahashi]
[Current Mood: Yandere Jealousy + Extreme Arou sal]
[Ki nk Includes: Possession / Being Eaten Out Until She Breaks]
[Weak Point: Clit + Light Hair-Pulling]
Jackpot.
Mia pushed him flat on the bed and climbed over his face, knees on either side of his head. The scent of her arousal hi t him like a sweet drug.
"You ignored me all night ," she murmured , lowering herself until her soaked thong brushed his l ips. " N ow you’re going to m ake it up to me. With your tongue."
She tug ged the fabric aside, revealing smooth, pink folds already glistening. Akira didn’t nee d more invitation. H e gripped her thighs, pulled her down, and dragged his tongue up her slit in one slow, fil thy lick.
M ia gasped, and her hips jerked in re sponse. "F-fuck... yes..."
He’d wat ched enou gh porn and read enough sex stories online to know what to do. He spread her open wit h his thumbs, exposing her swollen clit, and flicked it lightly... once, twice, then he circled it slowly.
Her thighs trem bled around his ears.
"Aki ra... don ’t tease..." she whined, grinding do wn.
But Akira ignored h er, tracing lazy figure-e ights , dipping lower to push his tongue inside her dripping hole, tasting how wet she was.
Sh e was f looding his mouth alr eady with her pussy juice , and Akira kept it com ing by focusing on her clit . When he felt her getting close, her breath hitching, thighs clamp ing, he pulled back completely, blowing cool air over her clit.
"No... no... arrgghhh! Don’t stop!" Mia’s finge rs tan gl ed in his hair, yanking hard. "I’ll kill you if you stop..."
He chuckled against her, then attacked he r clit a gain with fast, relentless flicks. Her pussy was pulsing agains t his lip s. Her body went rigid above him as she took control of th e pace and started riding him.
"Ah... fuck... just like that!"
Mia’s hips rolled desperately against his m o uth, chasing the high he kept dangling just out of reach. Akira held her thighs firm, denying her the rhythm she wanted until she was practically growling his n ame.
"Akira , please..."
He finally gave in, but on his terms.
With a s udden move, he hooked his arms under her legs, flipped her onto h er back, and dragged her to the edge o f the bed. Mia landed with a soft bounce, her hair fanning out on the sheets, ches t heaving.
Her bla ck lace thong was soaked through and shoved to the side, pussy glistening with her w etness.
"Stay," he ordered in a low voice.
Mia’s eyes flashed (half challenge, half surrender) but she obey ed, spreading her legs wide for hi m. Akira dro pped to his knees between them, hooked her thighs over his shoulders, and dove back in.
This angle was perfect . H e flattened his t ongue and licked her from entrance to clit in one long, g reedy s troke. Mia’s back arched off the bed.
"Fuck, yes..."
H e spread her open again with his thumbs , exposing eve r y slick fold. Her clit was swollen an d begging. He circled it slowly, then fast, then slowly again, keeping her right on the edge.
When her hips started bucking too ha rd, he pinned her down wit h one forearm across her stomach and slid two fingers inside her.
Three words: tight, hot and wet.
Mia’s walls clamped around his fingers instantly. He curled them, searching, and found the spot that made her cry out. At the same time, he sucked her cli t between his lips and flicked it hard with the tip of his tongue.
That did it.
Her entire body locked up.
Her thighs crushed his head between them, toes curling in the air above his back. She gripped the shee ts so hard her knuckles went white, eyes squeezed sh ut, mouth open in a silent scream that finally broke i nto a r aw, shaking moa n.
"Akira... fuck... I’ m...!"
Her orgasm hit like a wave.
Her pussy pulsed around his fingers as fresh we tness flooded his hand and mo uth. Her legs sho t straight up, trembling violently, heels digging into his shoul ders as she co nvulsed.
Akira didn’t stop; he kept licking softly th rough ev ery aftershock, drawing it out until she was whimpering and trying to squirm away from overstimulation.
He gave her cl it one last slow lick, and her whole body jerked again, legs kicking high before dropping limp. Another smaller climax rippled through her just from that si ngle touch.
Akira pulled back. His lips were shiny with her puss y juice, smirking at the wrecked girl on his bed. Mia’s ch est rose a nd fell quick ly as she breathed. Her eyes were glassy, and her cheeks were bright red.
He crawled up her body, licking a st ripe up her stomach, between her breasts, until he reached her mouth . She grabbed his face and kis sed him hard, ton gue sliding against his, tasting herself without hesitation.
When they broke apart, her voice was hoarse but hungry.
"Ready to make me cum again..." she panted, reaching down to wrap her fingers around hi s still-throbbing coc k, "with this inside me this time?"