Chapter 7: Blowjob (1)[R18+]

Mikey had no idea what he was about to walk into. One second, he was reaching for the door handle, and the next, his eyes were widening at a sight he certainly should not have seen.

Ayra, his supposed stepsister, was on her bed, frozen in place, her face turning an impossible shade of red and on her hand, a weird curved vibrator which thudded aloud after several intervals.

She scrambled to yank her blanket over herself, her voice sharp and panicked.

“What the hell are you doing in my room?!” she shrieked, her hands clutching the blanket as if her life depended on it. In this case, it was her social life.

Mikey’s brain completely short-circuited. His mouth opened, but no words came out. All he was left with was his undying embarrassing thoughts.

‘Oh, crap. Crap. Crap. What do I even say?!’

His body locked up as embarrassment hit him like a freight train. He had just invaded her privacy in the worst way possible- during self pleasure. His mind screamed at him to fix the situation, but all that managed to leave his lips was a weak, stunned-

“I—I’m sorry.”

“Get out! Get out!” Ayra screamed again, grabbing a pillow and hurling it straight at him.

He barely had time to throw his hands up before the second pillow came flying as well.

“Get outt!!” She continued her rant.

“Alright, alright! I’m going!”

Mikey blurted, stumbling backward. He turned sharply, ready to bolt, as he should have.

But then… he stopped.

At first, he didn’t even understand why. His body just… refused to move. Or rather, it was his mind which restricted him.

A strange realization struck him like lightning. His system’s task echoed in his head, leaving a stream of odd thoughts in his head.

[Objective: Seduce and Satisfy]

Mikey blinked, his mind racing.

‘ Wait… I’ve seen this before…’

He glanced back at Ayra, who was still glaring at him, her cheeks flushed with lingering embarrassment.

“What the hell are you still doing here?!” she snapped.

It was then that the realization hit him. This exact scenario- he had witnessed it before, or atleast watched it.

‘Secret sexers.’ That was the name which lingered inwardly. Frankly put, this was the exact same situation he had watched in one of his several adult movie collections. Usually, it’d have been hard to identify, but Mikey, being the perfect pervert that he was, was skilled in deciphering such inferences.

Mikey hesitated, his thoughts spinning in two directions. Although it was only for a moment, he briefly contemplated his next course of action.

‘This exact scenario is from “secret sexers”, so…could this be a seduction scenario created for me? I mean, I keep getting moments to perform my seduction, but I never really go with the flow …’ He paused for a moment.

‘But this time, I know exactly how everything’s supposed to go down, so does that mean…that I’m just supposed to go with the flow?’

He exhaled sharply. His expression shifted from panicked to something calmer, more composed.

Then, something even bolder settled in his chest—determination, with a glimpse of confidence etched on his face.

He turned fully toward her, his gaze firm.

“I changed my mind.”

Ayra flinched.

“W-What? What do you mean you changed your mind?!”

Mikey didn’t answer immediately.

You see, he was well versed on how exactly pornos went- confidence equals a chance to hit. Therefore, implementing such an aura in such a porny novel, he took a slow step forward. And then another.

A strange, charged silence stretched between them. Ayra’s glare wavered slightly, as if she wasn’t sure whether to stay mad or be completely confused.

Mikey’s confidence felt unshakable for once. He had no idea where it came from, although it was all false—maybe desperation, maybe adrenaline, maybe sheer dumb luck…Well, it was desperation. But he let it carry him forward nevertheless.

Then, with a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, he leaned in slightly to Arya as he roughly grabbed onto her bosoms and instantly he felt the melody of her succulent breasts-

‘No bra, huh?’ He thought.

Gasp

Ayra gasped as her cheeks flustered the more, her gaze turning to Mikey’s hand- which was on her breast and then back to Mikey.

“W-what do you-”

“You know… you really don’t need to rely on certain things when you’ve got something better right in front of you.” Mikey muttered, cutting her words all so confidently.

The tension in the air thickened.

Mmm

Ayra’s eyes widened, her breath hitching slightly as a soft involuntary moan could be heard from her lips. Then, just as quickly, she narrowed them again.

“Are you insane?!”

Mikey chuckled, running a hand through his hair. Regardless of the words she spat at him, she didn’t attempt to halt his fondle on her breast- which could only mean that she was loving it. Deep down.

“Maybe.” He replied

Despite her current tone, he persisted forward, mercilessly caressing her well rounded breasts in perfect circular cycles.

In as much as she grunted and glared, still, Ayra was still under immense pleasure, and Mikey could see this.

“…Ohh.” she moaned.

Unlike before, she wasn’t resisting with her words anymore, instead, he could sight her hand, tingling and rigmaroling under her blanket.

It was no mystery that he was turning her one.

‘Yes…I’m finally seducing her.’

With that, he continued with his melodic squeezes on her breasts while he maintained an intense gaze with her. Still, the process of their sexual bond was only begininging, and he was ready to take it to the next step- suckling.

But before he could even make a move.

“Ohh!”

A loud moan escaped from Mikey’s lips as a jolt of current ran down his legs. His eyes, searching for the source found Ayra’s little soft hand stroking softly against his dick mark.

“Y-You like that, step-bro?”

It was surprising for him. He had been well versed in the act of self pleasure, as he performed the act day in and day out. So, he had always been confident in his capabilities in a hand job, yet, something about Ayra touching his dick felt different. It felt…good.

“Yeah. I like that shit.” He muttered, trying his best to sound cool, but he only sounded more and more like a pornstar.

She moaned softly once more again, stroking her hand from side to side on his rigid dick print, biting her lips softly as she moved.

The moment was peak. He could feel her heat radiating from her perfectly sculpted body as well as her want for him. Without a doubt, he was sure he was capable of satisfying her right at that spot.

However, right then, she parted her lips, uttering a phrase that rendered him completely speechless, his mind stalling in sheer disbelief.

“….I- I want you in my mouth.”

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