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As Liam had promised, he didn't step out of his room for the entire day, completely consumed by his new playthings: Maki and Mai.
The walls barely muffled the sinful symphony within, a mix of deep, masculine groans, breathless gasps, and the unmistakable, steady rhythm of skin meeting skin.
Whenever Aiko passed his door, her body tensed. It was impossible to ignore.
Slap~!
"A-ahh!~"
A sharp, high-pitched cry filled the air, only to be followed by a shaky, breathless moan.
Liam's voice, dark and commanding, followed smoothly, "You can take more than that."
Maki and Mai's responses came in broken, desperate voices.
"Hnn~! N-no moreāah!~"
"Y-you'reā¦ s-so cruel!~ Nghh! Butād-don't stop!~"
Smack~! Smack~! Smack~!
The rhythm intensified, the sound of flesh against flesh echoing through the hallway.
Aiko's breath hitched, her face burning. Godsā¦ how are they still breathing?
"Hands where I can see them," Liam ordered, his tone amused yet firm.
There was a hesitant whimper, then the sound of shifting bodies, rustling sheets, and more of those choked little mewls that made Aiko's stomach twist.
"P-please, Liamā¦ I c-can'tā¦ nghh~"
"You canā¦ and you will," He murmured, his voice dripping with dark satisfaction.
A shuddering gasp was the only reply before another sharp smack sent a squealed moan echoing through the room.
Aiko gripped the fabric of her sleeve tightly, forcing herself to moveābut her knees felt weak. She should leave. She shouldn't be listening to this.
Yetā¦
She found herself lingering just a moment longer, biting her lip as another long, drawn-out moaaan~ spilled past the door, followed by Liam's deep, satisfied groan.
Her body trembled.
And the worst part?
She wished she was in there with them.
Aiko knew she would be unable to control herself so she tried to distract herself with house chores.
Aiko hummed softly as she dusted the bookshelves in the hallway, carefully wiping down each surface. She was thinking of all the best things to distract her mind.
Until...
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Aiko froze mid-motion, her cloth trembling in her hand as the unmistakable sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed from behind Liam's closed door.
A sharp, breathless moan followed.
"A-ahh!~"
Then another.
"Nghh!~ L-Liam, waitā!"
Aiko swallowed hard, heat creeping up her neck as she realized exactly what was going on inside that room.
She took a shaky step back, willing herself to ignore it, but the sinful chorus of moans and deep, masculine groans continued.
Slap!
Another desperate whimper.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
The rhythm was relentless, an unholy melody of pleasure that sent a shiver racing down Aiko's spine.
Her fingers clenched around the dusting cloth, her legs pressing together as something warm coiled in her belly. The moans, the cries, the gasping breathsāMaki and Mai sounded utterly ruined, their voices bouncing between needy whimpers and helpless pleas.
And Liam?
His voice was deep, authoritative, dripping with amusement as he ordered them around.
"Good girlsā¦ now beg properly."
Aiko's breath hitched.
Her hands trembled, her knees weak as her body reacted in ways she really didn't want to acknowledge. She turned on her heel, forcing herself to flee before she embarrassed herself.
But even as she rushed to another part of the house, the sounds still haunted her.
Her thighs clenched.
Her face burned.
By midday, Aiko had managed to compose herselfāmostly.
She focused on chores, trying to drown out the occasional stray moan or muffled cry that slipped through Liam's door.
She knew they were going on for hours and needed some refreshments so she filled three glasses with fresh juice and made her way to his room.
They seem to be exhaustedā¦ right?
Reaching Liam's door, she hesitated, her hand trembling just inches from the wood.
Then she heard it.
A slow, deep groan from Liam's mouth.
The kind that sent a pulse of heat straight to her core.
"Ahhā¦ fuck, that's good," He murmured, voice thick with satisfaction.
Aiko bit her lip.
A needy, muffled whimper followed, then the wet, sinful sound of lips and tongue working eagerly.
Oh, godā¦
Her legs nearly buckled.
She could see it in her mindāthe way Maki or Mai must be kneeling before him, eagerly obeying, their lips wrapped aroundā
Aiko clenched her fists and opened the door, only to come face to face with reality.
Liam was sitting at the edge of the bed, his body still thrumming from all the indulgence, his skin marked with the evidence of their hunger. There were lip marks, nails, teethāeach touch had left its claim on him, and yet, they still weren't satisfied.
Kneeling before him, nestled between his legs, Maki and Mai were utterly consumed by their devotion, their gazes heavy with longing, lips parted, breath hot against his skin.
Maki was moving enthusiastically, her plush and swollen lips wrapping around his burning cock, her tongue tracing slow, sinful circles. She savored him, dragging her mouth over his shaft with purpose, tasting, devouring. Her breath hitched, a muffled moan vibrating against it as she deepened her worship, her lips sliding down with wet, lewd sounds that only made Liam smirk in approval.
Mai, never one to let her sister outshine her, went lower, teasing his balls with soft, warm kisses, her tongue flicking out to taste, to claim. Her fingers moved in slow, deliberate strokes, reveling in every twitch, every sigh that escaped him. She let out a low, sultry moan against his skin, the heat of her mouth sending shivers up his spine as she worked in perfect harmony with her sister.
Schlick. Slurp. Pop.
The room was filled with their obscene melody, the wet, sinful sounds of their dedication mixing with their breathy gasps and eager hums.
Liam exhaled, his fingers threading into their hair, tightening his hold just enough to make them shiver.
"Tskā¦ You two are really getting addicted to this, huh?" His voice was low, teasing, laced with amusement, and something darker.
Maki hummed in response, her lips still wrapped around his dick, sending vibrations through his core.
Mai glanced up, her tongue flicking out one last time before she smirked, her voice dripping with mischief. "Not enough for you?"
Liam chuckled, his grip tightening. "Not even close."
A shudder ran through them, their bodies pressing closer, lips parting, tongues ready, hands eager.
They weren't stopping anytime soon. And Liam wouldn't have it any other way.
Aiko knew he was busy so she put the juices onto the table and excused herself, leaving them to their pleasure...
By sunset, Aiko was done.
She had spent the entire day in a flustered mess, desperately trying to suppress the heat curling in her stomach, but Liam wasn't making it easy.
The moment she neared his room again, the noises hit her full force.
Slap! Smack! Slap!
Muffled cries. Whimpers. Desperate gasps.
They were followed by more obscene sounds.
Gag! Gag! Gag!
Aiko's breath caught in her throat.
Her nails dug into her palm, her body locking up as another pleasured groan rumbled from behind the door.
"Mmhh~"
Followed by a wet, obscene noise.
Aiko moaned.
She clapped a hand over her mouth, eyes wide with shock at her own reaction. She could barely breathe. Her heart hammered against her ribs, her thighs pressing together instinctively.
Images flooded her mind, images she had no right to think about of Liam, completely relaxed, sighing in pleasure as he was dominating eager mouths made to please him.
"Mpff~!... Master, fuck~... I just..."
Aiko stumbled away from the door, panting, her body trembling.
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