Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1098: The Night My Cock Refused Sleep

Kasumi nodded slowly against my chest. ”Yes... I remember.”

”That day... I fell in love with Sister Yuko,” I confessed softly, still gently caressing her cheek and hair.

”Even though she’s strong and stubborn on the outside, I saw how gentle, kind, and loving she really is deep down. The way she tried to hide her pain, the way she smiled faintly when she thought no one was looking... I couldn’t help it.”

I paused, kissing the top of Kasumi’s head tenderly before continuing. ”I don’t know everything that happened to her in the past... but I know I love her. And I will do anything to love and protect her.”

Kasumi’s eyes filled with fresh tears. They slowly dripped down her cheeks as she looked up at me.

I wiped them away gently with my thumb. ”Haruna also noticed how her sister was changing. Even though Yuko kept making excuses to distance herself from me and push me away... Haruna saw the truth.”

”She saw how Yuko started smiling and laughing more whenever we were all together. So one day, Haruna came to me privately and asked me to take care of her sister... to love her too.”

Kasumi’s tears fell faster. She buried her face back into my chest, her voice thick with emotion. ”This silly girl... Who in the world shares her boyfriend with her own older sister...? Haruna... my sweet, reckless daughter...”

I held her even tighter, wrapping both arms around her protectively while continuing to stroke her hair and rub her back in slow, comforting motions. ”Haruna loves Yuko very much. She saw her sister suffering alone and wanted her to be happy too. That’s why she made that decision.”

Kasumi’s shoulders shook slightly as she cried quietly against me. ”She’s always been like that... putting others before herself. Even when she was little, she would give her toys to Yuko if Yuko looked sad. But this... this is too much. Sharing the person she loves... I don’t know whether to scold her or hug her.”

I kissed her forehead softly and wiped her tears again. ”You raised both of them to be incredibly kind-hearted. That’s something to be proud of, Oka-san.”

Kasumi looked up at me with glistening eyes, her face inches from mine. ”Jack... are you really sure about this? Loving two sisters at the same time... It won’t be easy. There will be jealousy, misunderstandings, and pain.”

I caressed her cheek lovingly and hugged her closer. ”I know it won’t be easy. But I’m willing to work hard for both of them. I don’t want to lose either one.”

Kasumi stayed silent for a while, simply letting me hold and caress her. Her soft body remained pressed warmly against mine inside the quiet tent. After some time, she whispered almost inaudibly:

”Jack... thank you for telling me the truth. I was so worried... but hearing it from you like this... I feel a little more at ease. Just promise me one thing.”

”Anything,” I said, still gently stroking her hair.

”Never make them cry. Especially Yuko. She’s been through more than you know.”

”I promise,” I whispered, pulling her into an even tighter embrace and kissing the top of her head. ”I will protect both of their hearts.”

Kasumi nodded weakly against my chest, her tears finally slowing as she melted deeper into my warm, protective hug. Her arms wrapped around me tighter, pulling herself flush against my body as if seeking solace in my warmth.

As she pressed closer, her traditional kimono — already loosened from the day’s events and her emotional movements — slipped further open. The soft silk fabric parted smoothly, the overlapping layers sliding apart to reveal the generous swell of her full, heavy breasts.

The elegant black lace bra she wore underneath struggled to contain them, the delicate fabric barely covering her ample cleavage. Her breasts, soft and warm, molded perfectly against my chest, the thin material of her bra doing little to hide the hardness of her nipples, which had stiffened from the cool night air and the intimate contact.

The sensation was overwhelming. Her plush, mature breasts squished warmly against me with every breath she took. The heat of her body, combined with her delicate feminine scent — a mix of cherry blossom, light sweat, and her natural womanly aroma — sent a rush of blood straight to my groin.

My cock responded instantly. It twitched, swelled rapidly, and hardened into a thick, throbbing erection. Within seconds, it was rock-hard, pressing insistently against Kasumi’s lower belly and the soft flesh of her upper thigh.

The heat and rigid length of my shaft poked firmly into her through my pants, the sheer size and hardness making the contact unmistakably obvious.

Kasumi froze completely.

Her breathing hitched sharply as she felt the thick, burning heat of my cock pressing against her body. She could feel every inch of its hardness — the way it pulsed and throbbed with need right against her soft skin. A violent blush exploded across her face, turning her cheeks, ears, and neck a deep crimson.

”J-Jack...” she whispered breathlessly, her voice trembling with embarrassment and something else.

She didn’t pull away. Instead, her body gave a tiny, involuntary shiver as my erection continued pressing hotly into her. Her full breasts heaved against my chest with her quickened breathing, the black lace bra straining even more, giving me an even clearer view of her deep, inviting cleavage.

After a long moment of stunned silence, she turned her face away shyly, unable to meet my eyes. Her voice came out soft, shaky, and filled with flustered arousal.

”Let’s... let’s sleep now. We have to wake up early in the morning...”

Despite her words, she remained pressed tightly against me. Her soft, heavy tits continued squishing warmly into my chest, and her thigh subtly shifted, accidentally rubbing against the thick length of my hardened cock. The movement made my erection twitch strongly against her, causing her to bite her lip hard.

I could feel the heat radiating from between her legs as she squeezed her thighs together instinctively.

I gently caressed her back, my hand sliding slowly down her spine, tracing the curve of her waist. ”Oka-san... are you uncomfortable?” I asked in a low, husky voice.