Midnight Disturbance at the Metropolitan Museum of Art

Nae Fitzgerald stirred in the master bedroom, pushing herself up from the sheets. Her husband, Oliver Fitzgerald, had returned from his business trip and demanded her body not once but twice. Now he was snoring away beside her.

Oliver still possessed a vigorous libido for his age, yet even his two rounds couldn't compare to the single time she'd spent with her nephew, Taira Ryuta—who had mistaken her for Aris. That encounter had left her utterly satisfied in a way her husband never could.

Even though it was sex with the husband she loved, something felt missing. The overwhelming pleasure Taira Ryuta had given her, the scorching heat of his seed that felt like it might melt her from the inside, the heavy pressure of his ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠body pinning her down... her husband simply couldn't replicate any of it.

Nae slipped on a nightgown and left the room. She headed to the rooftop, letting the night breeze wash over her as she gazed at the garden. Settling into a chair tucked in one corner, she began sipping whiskey. The atmosphere stirred up old memories.

Her mother, Taira Olivia, had been born in France. She divorced Nae's father, Taira Danjo, not long after giving birth. Olivia's free-spirited nature as the previous generation's Phantom Thief Francois had never meshed with the conservative Taira family, so the split happened quickly.

Taira Danjo soon remarried his current wife, Taira Shizuku, and they had Taira Saburo. Nae had grown up primarily at the main Taira estate, but during school breaks she stayed abroad with her mother. That was when she began inheriting Olivia's skills.

She learned how to conceal her presence, the fluid movements required for thievery, and various other secret techniques. It made her an excellent thief—if one could call it that. After all, she'd been pulling off impressive heists with Olivia since high school.

Taira Danjo had been harsh on his children because he wanted the next family head, but he showed leniency toward Nae, who had zero interest in becoming the successor. Or rather, he simply had no interest in her at all.

He was far too busy running the company to spend much time with her. In contrast, she felt much closer to her mother, whom she saw for a month or two each year.

After becoming an adult, Nae went to study at a university in America. She landed an internship at a fashion brand company, where she met her boss—Oliver Fitzgerald.

At the time, Oliver was working at a regular firm to gain experience before taking over Talon. He fell for the beautiful Nae, while she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Oliver, whose name resembled her late mother's.

They fell in love quickly, got engaged, and with no objection from Taira Danjo, married soon after. They had their first child, Fitzgerald Alex, followed by their second, Fitzgerald Aris. Nae had passed her skills on to Aris, and life had continued like that. She wasn't sure why these old memories were surfacing now. Perhaps it was simply because tonight had left her unsatisfied, stirring up thoughts of happier times.

As Nae sighed and took another sip of whiskey, a car pulled into the mansion grounds. It was Aris's Ford Mustang. Aris and Taira Ryuta stepped out and shared a deep, passionate kiss right at the entrance.

Watching them, Nae downed the rest of her drink. She'd already polished off nearly a full bottle of strong whiskey while reminiscing, so the alcohol was hitting her hard.

Coming home this late... They definitely did it. Haa... I want it again...

Whether it was the frustration from her unsatisfying night with her husband or the haze of intoxication clouding her judgment, rational thought had abandoned her.

I got taken while I was asleep too... This is revenge. I can't just let it slide.

Nae staggered to her feet.

In the end, we didn't manage any proper sightseeing. We spent the day in the hotel with Aris until evening, had dinner, and wrapped things up with a simple drive past a few of New York's famous landmarks.

"Ehehehe. Was the New York tour fun?"

Back at the mansion, Aris asked me with a slightly sheepish expression. I could understand her getting worked up after not seeing me for a while, and since we still had two days left, we could always explore the city tomorrow or the day after.

"Exploring Aris's cave was way more fun than New York."

"Hey, come on~!"

Aris laughed at my words and pulled me into a kiss. It was quite an intense one to be sharing right in front of the house. Well, it was late at night. Oliver Fitzgerald and Nae Fitzgerald were probably already asleep.

"Let's head inside and get some sleep."

"Mmm, see you tomorrow."

I headed to the guest room while Aris returned to hers. I wasn't particularly exhausted, but if I wanted to keep up with my usual routine tomorrow, I needed rest now. I wondered how Mimata Chieri was doing. I'd have to ask her in the morning.

Since I'd showered at the hotel, I simply stripped off my clothes and threw myself onto the bed. I scrolled through a few videos on MeTube, and just as I was drifting off, the door to my room creaked open slightly. White smoke began pouring in.

What the hell? What is this smoke? Instead of jumping up and assuming a combat stance, I deliberately continued pretending to sleep. If I stayed vulnerable like this, whoever was behind it would let their guard down, giving me the perfect chance for a ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠counterattack. So I lay there, feigning deep slumber.

The white smoke gradually thinned out. The door opened wider, and someone stepped inside. I cracked my eyes open just enough to see the culprit who had pumped the room full of gas. Normally the darkness would have hidden them, but since I hadn't drawn the curtains, the moonlight revealed everything. The woman had lime-green eyes a shade lighter than Aris's platinum blonde.

It was Nae Fitzgerald. What was she doing here? And wearing a sexy black nightgown with frills that was practically see-through.

"Haa... haa... It's all your fault. You did it to me while I was sleeping, so... so I'm going to do it to you too...!"

So I really was the bad guy here. It seemed showing Nae a new kind of pleasure had made her come looking for another taste. Though her lines were pretty funny. "M-me too... me too...!" It sounded like some kind of meme.

"I-I used sleeping gas, so you shouldn't wake up midway..."

Aha...! So that white smoke earlier was sleeping gas. The problem was that this whole situation was turning me on, and seeing Nae in that sheer outfit had me rock hard. She probably didn't think I was awake, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠right? Hopefully she'd just assume it was a natural nocturnal erection...

"Oh my...! Are you having a naughty dream?"

Luckily, it seemed she thought I was dreaming something erotic. Nae approached the bed and began stroking my cock through my underwear while whispering into my ear. Each time she spoke, I caught the strong scent of alcohol. She was definitely drunk. That explained how she could act like this.

"Ryuta... your auntie will be gentle with you..."

Nae kept murmuring filthy things into my ear like some professional erotic actress from an adult video or a lewd ASMR YouTuber. Even as she whispered those dirty words, her hand slowly caressed and stroked me over my underwear. It felt incredibly good.

"Such a shamelessly hard, filthy big cock... Auntie will take good care of it for you."

Finally, Nae pulled my underwear down. My cock caught on the waistband, bending downward before springing free with a loud twang! It smacked her right on the cheek.

"Kyaa...! Mmph!"

She nearly screamed at the surprise attack from my dick but quickly covered her mouth. She stayed silent, quietly feeling my cock continue to poke and prod at her cheek.

I almost laughed but forced it down, continuing to pretend I was asleep. As she'd said, I'd taken her while she was unconscious, so she had every right to do the same. Besides, the situation was insanely hot, so I stayed still.

"Haa...! This is it. This thing. Can an Asian guy really be this big?"

Slurp!

Nae flicked out her tongue and tasted the head of my cock. Then she took it into her mouth and began sucking. The mature technique of this married woman's tongue brought me intense pleasure, but my dick wasn't about to cum that easily.

"I've never had my mouth feel this full before...!"

Nae pulled back to admire my cock, then immediately straddled me. She positioned my shaft at her entrance and began lowering herself. Hmm. I'd spent most of today in cowgirl position with Aris, and now I was doing the same with Nae. What a coincidence.

Her pussy—familiar from yesterday yet still novel—slowly swallowed my length.

"Mmmhng...! This is...! Hyaang♥ Ryuta's thick... cock... I love it...!"

Even though we'd done it just yesterday, Nae began moving her hips like someone starved for months. She rode me in a trance, completely lost in pleasure, as if addicted.

Hmm. A cock more addictive than fentanyl... I should probably reflect on that. I'd turned my aunt into a total slut.

At least it was a benevolent drug with no lethal dose. That was something.

"Hngh! Haa...! Ryuta's cock... your cock! Mmmh...!"

Why was she calling it like it was an idol's name? Nae trembled violently on top of me several times, reaching climax. I'd already cum multiple times back at the hotel with Aris, so I was still holding strong.

She'd been riding me for quite a while, and I could feel my load starting to build. Sensing it too, Nae pressed her large, soft breasts against my chest and focused entirely on working her hips, stimulating me as much as possible.

"Ryuta, fill your auntie's deepest place with your cum... stuff me full of your lewd white milk."

She whispered the dirty talk into my ear again, like ASMR. That was the final blow. I was already on the edge, and her filthy whispers sent me over. My semen erupted like a volcanic explosion.

"Hyaaah! It's so hot... haa! So good...♥"

Since she'd been leaning on me the whole time, she didn't collapse from her orgasm.

A moment later, Nae lifted herself up, pulling my cock free.

Splurt.

A mixture of her love juices and my cum dripped from her pussy, splattering across my stomach and cock. But Nae's attention was fixed on my shaft, which was still standing rigidly at attention.

"Still like this...? I'm sorry, Ryuta. Auntie wants to taste it just one more time♥"