Harem Ascension: My Gifted Domination System-Chapter 48 - 47: With Aunt Yukio in her bedroom-R18

The two figures in the room clung to each other like octopuses, their limbs intertwined as they sat face-to-face on the bed.

But Yuki’s sudden knock on the door doused their fiery passion like a bucket of cold water, instantly snapping them back to reality.

Yukio froze for a moment, as if still struggling to comprehend the situation. Or perhaps the sensation in her mouth was simply too exquisite—something she had never experienced before—and she couldn’t resist lingering against that soft warmth for a little longer.

Only when the full realization of what she was doing hit her did she continue her passionate embrace with a face full of horror.

Well, one shouldn’t underestimate Roland’s Massage Technique. Kissing itself is intoxicating, let alone when amplified by this technique and a first kiss. To Yukio’s astonishment, even after regaining her senses, she found herself unable to break free from their entangled embrace.

Yukio cute pink hard nipples poke against Roland chest while his own hard dick nestle upon Yukio public mound. Her pubic hair making his dick tingle.

Their lips still in a passionate lock, Roland’s tongue trying to push Yukio’s own to a corner as her tongue desperately fights back. Saliva drip from the corner of their mouth as they suck from each other.

What terrified Yukio even more was the overwhelming sense of fullness surging through her body, a sensation identical to the one she’d experienced in her earlier, blissful dream.

She knew exactly what this fullness meant: they were now completely intertwined!

The Roland she watched grow up has his dick inside her pussy. She could now clearly feel that hotness, hardness and suffocation from her pussy. She couldn’t help but wonder how well that little boy with small cute penis grow up to be a such a fine young man who can even make her pussy so full.

Hiss!

Yukio couldn’t help but tremble. The vaginal juices flowed uncontrollably, and her legs instinctively tightened around his waist.

Had she truly... climaxed in such a humiliating position?

"Ugh... s..top... stop now," Yukio mumbled incoherently, unable to control her words. All she could do was urge Roland to pull away.

But Roland was innocent! It wasn’t as if he was deliberately refusing to move.

He had already retracted his tongue, hadn’t he? Yet what happened? Yukio’s own soft fragrant tongue had chased after it, barging into his mouth—who could have predicted that?

Moreover, she was clinging so tightly to his neck, making separation impossible. In an instant, the roles had reversed; now he was the one being taken advantage of.

It was clear that Yukio’s body, starved of affection for decades, was now ablaze with desire that wouldn’t easily be quenched.

Judging by her current state, Roland felt that even if he did nothing, she would willingly surrender everything he wanted.

In other words, though Yukio was still conscious, this was precisely the best opportunity for him to truly possess her!

Normally, he wouldn’t dare make such bold moves, not even when she was asleep.

This... this was a chance.

Though it felt wrong, he had no intention of stopping now. He would continue.

An adacious but bold thought surged uncontrollably through Roland’s mind. This opportunity was unique, and even if he were branded a pervert, trash, or scum, he would make this mother of two, his own completely today!

Aunt Yukio belonged to him!

"I’m sorry... Aunt Yukio."

Roland’s eyes hardened, and he abruptly pushed her backward. He hold his dick and rubbed it in Yukio pussy to make it wet as he try to push it deep inside her.

Become my mine, aunt Yukio!

One minute later...

No, no, no, don’t misunderstand! He didn’t end the battle in just one minute. He’s not that quick!

He simply... had a bright red slap mark on his cheek.

And don’t misunderstand— Yukio didn’t hit him. She adores him too much and would do anything just to please him. Why would she ever strike him?

Even after he had impiously pushed her down and started to penetrate her, Yukio remained unangered, merely glaring at him with a mixture of embarrassment and indignation.

The slap mark was actually self-inflicted. Why must his mouth be so reckless?

He had just told himself to act on his desires with Yukio directly, without overthinking. If he moved slowly and stealthily, she would and had naturally fall into his rhythm.

But the moment he opened his mouth and pushed her down, Yukio realized his lewd intentions.

Startled, she came back to her senses and abruptly stopped what they were doing...well not really maybe, continued for another minute.

Ahem, well Yukio had never tasted such pleasure before. It’s not so easy to give up abruptly after all.

So she pretended to struggle for a minute, but when she realized she was about to completely lose her mind and succumb, she had no choice but to push Roland away in a fit of shame and anger.

She also broke free from their intimate embrace.

"You bad boy, how dare you!" Yukio squeezed her legs together, feeling utterly empty, her face flushed with humiliation and fury.

How could she, a dignified mother, have been fucked by her own son-in-law?

And even worse, she had enjoyed the sensation of fullness so much that she feared she would never forget it.

At that moment, Yukio felt as restless as Roland when he couldn’t fall asleep. Having lost that sense of fullness without satisfaction, her body ached with discomfort. The "pussy juices" flowed uncontrollably, a truly terrifying sight.

That little rascal had dared to make her lose her composure like this... How could she possibly not stay angry?

"Why wouldn’t I dare? I love you, Aunt Yukio," Roland declared bluntly.

"Aunt Yukio loves you too, but I’m your mother-in-law now, you know? How could you do something like this to your mother-in-law?"

"We’ve already taken a shared bath together, we even kissed. What difference does it make?"

"T..hat.that’s still wrong! Aunt Yukio can only give you so much, understand? If you ever try this again, I’ll take away your privileges!"

"Alright, I understand..." Roland mumbled, pursing his lips. He had no choice but to acknowledge her words, but inwardly, he vowed to try again next time and succced with flying colours. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

He absolutely refused to give up. His relationship with Yukio had already crossed too many lines, and this momentum was unstoppable.

He only failed this time because he broke the rhythm by pushing her down and breaking the kiss. Otherwise he was already deep inside her velvety pusssy.

As the saying goes, "The bold get fed, while the timid starve." If he continued on this path, he believed success was inevitable.

After all, even if he failed, Yukio wouldn’t truly be angry with him, even if she is it won’t be more than an hour, maybe? This alone made him invincible.

With renewed boldness, Roland pulled Yukio’s delicate body into his embrace as he pushed his head between her soft pillowy, springy breasts.

"What do you think you’re doing?" Yukio asked warily. Roland had only been staying at her house for just few days, yet he was already freely embracing her in her bed naked just after nearly penetrating her. Honestly, wasn’t their relationship progressing too quickly?

"Didn’t you say I could have whatever, you would give me? I just want to take a commemorative photo with you," Roland said, grabbing his phone from the bedside table. Without waiting for her consent, he pushed her onto the bed and put his head on her breasts.

Yukio felt a mix of resentment and affection for the boy’s increasingly perverse behavior. These photos weren’t just suggestive anymore—they looked like scenes from an adult film!

How can you just take photos like this?!

"If you don’t send a few copies to your Aunt Yukio, you’ll see how Aunt Yukio will punish you!"

Yukio could only sigh helplessly. Since she had already said she would give him anything he wanted, she couldn’t very well refuse now, could she?

So, she simply wrapped her arms around his neck and cooperated with that mischievous boy, striking one humiliating pose after another as he snapped dirty photo after dirty photo.

Only after they had took dozen of photos did Yukio finally reluctantly put on her clothes and left the room alone with traces of Roland’s all over her body.

Yukio’s definitely couldn’t go out with Roland. If Yuki saw Roland coming out of her room early in the morning, who knows what unnecessary accidents would happen.

So after Yukio left the room, she found an excuse to lead her daughter into the kitchen, and then let Roland in the room take the opportunity to slip back to Haruno’s room.

They really are... becoming more and more tacit in their immoral affair.

It was not until Yuki came out of the kitchen that Yuki pretended to have just woken up and came out of Haruno’s room.

"Good morning,Yuki."

Roland looked like he was greeting Yuki, but actually his eyes were already exchanging extremely ambiguous glances with Yukio behind her.

This sneaky feeling is really delightful~

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