Netori: I Shall Steal All Of My Enemies' Women For Revenge!

Zenzai hugged Haruto's arm tightly, her soft, full chest pressing against him as she exclaimed with a delighted smile, "Ahh~ we finally met!"

Her playful demeanor pulled his focus back to her boobs, his mind couldn't help but drift impatiently toward the thought of indulging in that delicious dessert awaiting him.

"You've been so hard to contact since Asuka's son's death. I thought you'd forgotten about us, Azuki!" she teased, her lips curling into a pout.

"Of course not! There's no way I could ever forget those," Haruto quipped, his gaze dipping to her ample curves.

He grinned mischievously before giving Zenzai's round bottom a playful slap.

"Aww~ you naughty boy." Zenzai leaned in to plant a quick kiss on his cheek, her giggle soft and sweet against his ear.

Haruto's grin widened, enjoying her flirtatious energy.

"Though, I didn't expect Shiruko to already have kids. You don't look that old," he remarked, his attention shifting to Shiruko, who lounged on the bed.

Her white lingerie peeked through the sheer fabric of her dress, leaving little to the imagination.

Shiruko chuckled, a sly smile playing on her lips. "Kids? My only child is that naughty girl, your girlfriend. I'm not that old," she replied, standing gracefully with a playful glint in her eye.

Haruto widened his eyes, a new information making him smirked. 'So she is his step-mother? Would Daiki care if I steal his step-mother?' he thought.

'But that man is psychopath, I don't think he care about anything except himself.'

'If I wanted to ruin his life, the fastest way is just killing him slowly and painfully.'

But his attention was back to both of the twins again as Shiruko continue.

"Anyway," she continued, tilting her head as her smile deepened, "I didn't think you'd leave me out of the fun after making that video with Zenzai. That's not fair, is it?"

She sauntered toward a small table by the bed and picked up a video recorder, holding it up for him to see.

"Why don't we make another one?" Shiruko suggested, her tone both teasing and inviting as she turned the camera toward him.

"Yeayy! That's a great idea, Shiruko!"

Zenzai chimed in, her excitement evident as she slid in front of Haruto.

Without hesitation, she began unbuttoning his shirt with her teeth, her every move deliberate and seductive.

Shiruko kept the camera steady, capturing everything with precision.

As his shirt fell away, exposing his toned chest, Zenzai leaned in, trailing her lips across his skin.

Haruto shuddered under her touch, his hands instinctively finding their way to her slim waist. Her breath tickled his ear as she whispered,

"You don't have to do anything, you know."

Shiruko nodded in agreement, stepping closer and handing him the recorder. "Just make sure to get all the best angles," she said with a wink.

Haruto smirked, playing along with their teasing. "Don't worry. I'll make sure both of you look stunning in this."

As Zenzai's lips trailed lower, her hands exploring his chest, she flicked her tongue playfully over his sensitive skin. Twisting his nipple and biting on it, making his cock hard.

Haruto hissed at the sensation, his grip on her waist tightening.

"Ahh, you're so good at this, Zenzai," he murmured, focusing the camera on her as she flashed a coy wink at the lens.

"Nah, we're just getting started," she teased, her voice sultry. "You're in for a treat."

She nibbled on his chest, sending jolts of pleasure through his body, while Shiruko knelt down and began working on his belt.

Using her teeth with practiced ease, Shiruko tugged his pants down, revealing his hardened length. It sprang free, brushing against her cheek as she gasped softly.

"Ahh~ finally meeting this big cock again," she purred, her fingers wrapping around him with familiarity.

Her tongue darted out, tracing a path from the base to the tip before she engulfed him greedily.

Haruto groaned, his head tilting back as his hands tangled in her hair. "Shit, that feels amazing," he muttered, his voice heavy with pleasure.

Shiruko smirked against him, her movements slow and deliberate, her lips and tongue coaxing sounds of approval from him with every flick and swirl.

Zenzai soon joined in, her presence doubling the intensity of the moment.

The twins worked in perfect harmony, their tongues gliding along his length as they licked and teased his cock.

Their faces, flushed and glistening with effort, framed his arousal perfectly for the video.

The sight alone made Haruto cock even harder, his breath hitching as the pleasure mounted.

"Ahh~ are you enjoying this, Azuki?"

Zenzai asked, her voice dripping with mischief as her tongue flicked over his sensitive balls.

She nibbled on them lightly, her movements slow and calculated, sending jolts of unbearable pleasure through him.

"Fuck, you're both so hot," Haruto groaned, his voice strained.

His hands trembled as Zenzai gently squeezed one of his balls, her touch skillful and deliberate.

Meanwhile, Shiruko's lips wrapped tightly around his shaft, her head bobbing with increasing fervor.

The muscles of her throat tightened around him, massaging his length, making him shivered down his neck.

"Shit… you're gonna make me cum," he murmured, though he fought to hold back, savoring their attention a little longer.

Shiruko's pace quickened, the wet sounds of her throat filling the room.

Her saliva mixed with his precum, trailing from her lips and dripping onto her big tits as the slick, lewd noises heightened the intensity.

Zenzai's tongue continued its dance on his balls, licking and nibbling with expertise.

Her hands massaged him gently, as if determined to wring him dry.

Meanwhile, Shiruko's movements became more fervent, his cock visibly bulging from the tight confines of her throat.

The wet heat around him was overwhelming, making it nearly impossible to hold on.

"Fuck… I can't hold it anymore," Haruto hissed, his voice breaking as the mounting pleasure pushed him over the edge.

"Just cum, Zenzai. My sister will drink all of it like it is a good wine." Zenzai said, smirking as her pussy already wet, impatient for him to eat her too.

With Zenzai's fingers squeezing his balls and Shiruko's throat tightening around him, Haruto's climax hit like a tidal wave.

His body trembled as he spilled inside Shiruko's mouth, thick streams of his release filling her throat.

She drank it all with an eager delight, swallowing every last drop without spilling a single bit.

"Ahh, I wanted to feel his cum too!"

Zenzai pouted, her lips forming a playful frown as jealousy flickered in her eyes.

Shiruko released his softening cock with a wet pop, wiping her lips before turning to her sister.

"Don't worry, sister. You'll get your turn soon enough," she said with a smirk, her voice a sultry promise.

Haruto was still catching his breath, the video camera trembling slightly in his hand as it captured the two women kneeling before him, their faces still flushed from their earlier efforts.

"It's been a long time since I've felt this good," Haruto admitted, his voice low and satisfied.

"Oh?" Zenzai stood, a playful smirk curling her lips.

"Even better than Asuka's?" she teased, cocking an eyebrow as her hands settled on her hips.

Haruto chuckled, leaning back slightly. "Well, I mean, there are two of you, so it's basically double Asuka," he quipped with a shrug.

Zenzai leaned in closer, her smirk widening. "Good answer," she murmured before capturing his lips in a searing kiss, her teeth grazing his lower lip in a teasing bite.

Haruto responded with equal passion, his hands sliding around her waist as their tongues tangled in a heated dance.

Her tongue explored his mouth, tracing the ridges of his teeth before sucking lightly on his lips.

Their mingled saliva dripped down their chins, trailing onto their chests and pooling on the floor below.

Shiruko, watching from the side, pouted slightly, jealousy flickering in her eyes. Find your next read on empire

"You two, really... Can't you do something that includes all three of us?" she complained, crossing her arms as her gaze darted between them.

They had been lost in their kiss for what felt like five minutes, and neither seemed ready to break away.

Hearing Shiruko's protest, Zenzai finally pulled back, a thin string of saliva connecting their mouths as she turned to her sister with a sly grin.

"Don't be like that, sister. You already got to drink his cum, so it's only fair I get to enjoy his saliva, right?" Zenzai teased, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

Haruto shook his head, his lips quirking into a small smile as he watched the twins bicker.

"Don't fight over me, ladies. I promise you both will end up satisfied tonight, so there's no need to worry."

He stepped closer, draping an arm around each of their necks and pulling them in gently.

Zenzai and Shiruko exchanged amused glances before smirking at him in unison.

"You'd better keep that promise," Zenzai said, her tone laced with mischief.

"Because we won't be holding back," Shiruko added, her eyes glinting with playful intent. "Not like last time with Asuka. Tonight, you're all ours."

Haruto grinned, his confidence unwavering. "Don't worry. Whatever you throw at me, I'll take it like a champ."

The twins laughed softly at his bold words, their amusement clear. "You're so naive," Zenzai teased as they guided him toward the futon.

As Haruto lay back, Shiruko adjusted the video recorder, making sure it was focused perfectly on them.

Her smirk deepened as she hit record. "Let's see if you can back up those words, Azuki," she purred, her voice dripping with anticipation.