Chapter 161
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 161
Chapter Title: Mother-Daughter Catfight (2)
"Haaah~~♥!!"
Miharu was utterly blissful right now.
"Takuya-kun♥♥! You're not running away anywhere♥ Just go a little slower~~~♥♥♥?!"
"Miharu-san, just shut up and take this dick!"
"Hyaa♥! Got it♥! I got it♥! Don't be so rough with me♥"
Even though she was pinned under her daughter's boyfriend on the bed, getting pounded by his cock.
And while the dick filling her up completely was part of her happiness, the biggest reason was that she could feel this man truly loved her.
Why did she think that? Shockingly, it had been ages since Miharu last felt the emotion called love.
Of course, she'd felt familial love plenty of times.
Even Haruka, who seemed so tough on the outside, was soft at heart.
So the love Miharu meant was romantic love between man and woman.
When she first got married, she'd definitely felt something like it.
He wasn't particularly kind, but he had a sense of responsibility in his own way.
But when he realized Haruka was different from other kids, he rejected his own daughter.
No, it was beyond rejection.
He looked at his daughter—no, my daughter—like she was filth.
Not content with that, he insulted Miharu, the one who bore the child, calling her a worthless woman.
He was the worst kind of husband, tearing down his wife and daughter to save face.
That's why, ever since Haruka was born, Miharu hadn't felt loved by a man much in her life.
No, looking back, even the feelings from her husband probably weren't love—just appreciation for the social status she'd built with her own strength.
That's why sex with Takuya was so special.
Takuya treated her like he genuinely loved her.
It showed affection, but it was laced with consideration too.
Splurt—! Splurt—! Splurt—! Splurt—! Splurt—! Splurt—!
"Hiii♥♥!! Hng♥! Haaah···♥♥!!"
"Nngh! Get pregnant!!"
For example, even now, as he mercilessly slammed his cock into Miharu's pussy, he was moving at a pace that wouldn't overwhelm her.
He could shatter her womb if he wanted—it'd be easy as pie.
But it wasn't just that. His eyes dripped with affection, and his throbbing cock seemed desperate to impregnate her.
Miharu felt it in every detail: this man truly loved her. It made her so happy.
Of course, half of it was probably just her imagination, but Takuya's affection for her was real enough.
Honestly, how could any guy not love a woman who offered up both her amazing daughter and herself?
It'd be weirder if he didn't fall for her.
Maybe that's why.
Miharu was surprisingly proactive during sex with Takuya.
"Takuya-kun♥ Kiss me♥ Do it···♥♥♥"
Initiating kisses like this.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, forcing them into ultra-close contact.
And crucially...
'Ngh, Miharu-san, she's squeezing so tight...?'
Clenching her pussy hard to make him feel even better.
Miharu showered him with all the affection she could muster, hoping to win his love.
And naturally, Takuya noticed her efforts.
It'd be weirder if he didn't.
Anyway, seeing her try so hard, Takuya started unleashing his techniques to make her feel even better.
"Ta, Takuya-kun♥ Hyaut···♥ It tickles···♥"
"It's fine. You'll feel good soon."
Licking, nibbling, and fingering her nipples like this, while...
Squelch—♥!! Squelch—♥!! Squelch—♥!! Squelch—♥!! Squelch—♥!!
...pounding her womb like it was his personal onahole.
Takuya worked hard to reward her actions in kind.
And there was someone interrupting this sex with Miharu.
"Mom, pervert."
"Hngt! Ha, Harukaa♥?!"
"You're hogging all the pleasure like a coward."
It was Haruka.
Haruka was whispering right into Miharu's ear as Takuya fucked her.
Why? Because...
"Cum quick from your daughter's boyfriend's dick."
"Th-that's♥ Hyaa♥! So mean♥!"
"You gotta pass out fast so it's my turn."
...she was dirty-talking into her ear to make Miharu finish quicker.
Who calls this mother-daughter bonding...? Though maybe it's because they're mother and daughter that it hits harder.
"Cum from Mom's lame pussy already, cum, cum~"
"Ha, Harukaa♥♥! St-stop♥!!"
Hmm, or maybe not.
Anyway, surprisingly, Haruka's words actually worked. She wasn't even acting or moaning seductively, but Miharu twitched every time she heard her.
I smirked at Miharu's reactions and thrust my hips even rougher, while Haruka amped up the dirty talk in her ear.
Honestly, I wasn't sure it'd work.
And maybe because of our combined assault...
Miharu climaxed before I could even cum inside her.
—Spurt! Spuuurt! Spliiiish~~!!
"Hiiiii♥♥♥!!"
She hit her peak.
And as Miharu trembled through her orgasm for a moment...
—Shiver...
How much time passed?
No more fluids left to squirt, apparently—her body still quivered, signaling she hadn't come down from the afterglow.
I watched her blissfully, then pulled out my cock.
She was half-passed out; keeping it up might be risky. Plus, my body was filthy from her squirt mixed with pussy juices.
She'd sprayed right on me, after all.
So I decided to wash up.
'Kinda sticky.'
Honestly, it felt gross. Pussy juice and piss mixed together.
Sure, when my brain's deep in sex mode, I don't care—but right now, not so much.
Well, this level of mess is practically a reward(?), so I could've ignored it, but a quick rinse was best. I headed to the bathroom.
And Haruka toddled after me.
"Haruka, I'm just gonna rinse off quick..."
"I'm coming in."
"No, really, just a sec—"
"I'm coming in."
"...Fine, do what you want."
So Haruka and I ended up in the bathroom together.
(For the record, I covered Miharu with a blanket so she wouldn't catch a cold before leaving.)
Anyway, inside the steamy bath...
I asked with a bewildered look.
"Haruka? Why the swimsuit?"
"You like it better this way."
"Well, yeah, but..."
"Then it's fine."
Her bold, cool response left me speechless for a sec.
I was about to say something when Haruka spoke.
"If Takuya likes it, I'll wear anything."
Takuya couldn't argue with that.
"Churp♥ Smooch♥ Slurp♥♥ Chuuuurp♥♥!!"
Because right after, Haruka smashed her lips into mine for a deep kiss.
Takuya panicked at how excessively she clung and kissed him.
She usually kissed passionately, but not this much.
So after the long kiss ended, Takuya asked.
"Pha, Haruka, you're extra aggressive today?"
Haruka pursed her pretty lips for a moment, then admitted honestly.
"Seeing you with Mom made me jealous."
"..."
Takuya had no reply.
He knew he was trash, after all. That was all he could do.
Seeing his reaction, Haruka's half-lidded eyes opened slightly, revealing her gaze as she said.
"So I'm gonna fuck you wild till my jealousy fades."
"Gulp."
Takuya swallowed hard at her near-declaration.
Her heated eyes seemed to shimmer with thick heart-shaped pupils.
And the emotions in those heart pupils were...
'Obsession, jealousy, and love.'
Individually minor, but together? Synergy city.
Seeing Haruka like this, Takuya was certain.
'Gotta pop a virility booster later.'
Today, it'd take multiples of the usual.
What could he do? This was the disaster he created.