NOVEL WEB Chapter 48: 48
"Deeper, oh shit." Keisha gritted her teeth, her body leaning into Yuki's head with her legs wrapping around his neck. Yuki kept on exploring her pussy with his tongue, licking and sucking on every red dot he saw. "Hm, you are really a good—"
About the end her statement, Keisha moaned, holding her lips from moaning out louder when she felt his teeth grazed through her clit. "Hm, hurry up fast, Aiko should have finished taking her bath by now." Her head tossed to the wall clock noting how thirty minutes just flew past.
Yuki held her down and pushed three of his fingers into her cunt, the tightness and warmth overwhelming him. He decided to push in all his fingers in, deep throbbing her pussy with his fist.
"You are fucking good."
"Just the best at what I do." A subsequent grin followed soon enough on Yuki's strained smile and he pulled out, his fist full of her squirm. He had a lick from it, something between the edge of sour and sweet. Whatever goodness this tasted like, he wanted more of it.
Keisha hurried up, wearing her G string back on and releasing her hair. "Act like nothing happened okay?" She said showing Yuki the sink to wash up and went with the white box out of the room leaving Yuki alone.
Yuki laughed outwards, dumbstruck how one minute he lusted over Aiko an the next, he want any fucking woman he could get. He dug his palm into his pocket after wearing on his pants, taking out his phone.
He taped on the game icon and again, the review and followers flooded in instantly. Not in thousands but hundreds of thousands along side many gifts. He didn't care anymore and went straight to profiles.
Lucky for him, the two unexpected friends of Aiko was on the list for mission. He double-clicked on the menu bar which took him to a blue screen.
[System Alert]
Name: Keisha
Race: Black
Body Type: Curvy, thick thighs, full bust, tight waist
Climax Point(s): Clit (when grazed with tongue/teeth), G-spot (deep pressure), anal tease
Turn-ons: Oral sex (receiving), Hair pulling, Getting eaten out while standing or seated on counters, Fisting (occasional), Cum tasting. Anal and pussy fisting
Turn-offs: Weak male climax, Soft touches — prefers firm grip and control
Kinks: Public play, Rough quickies, Eye contact during climax, Throat grabbing (light), pain.
Orgasm Style: Loud moaner, aggressive hip-thruster, squirts under pressure
Sex Role: Switch – dominant starter, submissive finisher
Cumshot Preference: Facial or between breasts — she likes watching it drip
Afterplay: None. She prefers to clean up and walk out fast — no strings, no cuddles.
"What a baddie she is." Yuki scratched the back of his head, resting his elbow on the counter while moving onto Sofia's profile.
Name: Sofia
Race: Latina
Body Type: Petite, toned hips, soft skin, perky breasts
Climax Point(s): Nipples (sensitive), neck kisses, slow grinding on clit
Turn-ons: Slow undressing, Whispers and tongue tracing, Orgasm denial and edging, Fingers in mouth during sex
Turn-offs: Dirty talk (too vulgar turns her off), Fast pumping without foreplay
Kinks: Bondage (silk or rope), Blindfolds, Being teased until she begs
Orgasm Style: Silent gasper, body trembler, clenches hard during climax
Sex Role: Submissive with bratty tendencies — loves being tamed
Cumshot Preference: Inside — creampies are her weakness
Afterplay: Yes. Loves being cuddled, kissed slowly, praised in whispers
Mission: Have a threesome while Aiko sleeps.
"Hm, that sounds the fuck of what I would do." Yuki chuckled, sheepishly shoving the phone into his pocket and acting like he hadn't read their dirty sex profiles. He came out from the kitchen and went straight to the living room.
Aiko was seated, her eyes dragging open to stay awake. She had on a soft grey sweatshirt and a pair of loose-fitting sweatpants, just low enough to sit somewhere between her hips and waist.
It revealed the gentle curve of her bellybutton—and right above it, a small silver piercing on her navel. Yuki paused in his steps, allured by that small detail. Yuki picked up his pace to the spare seat between Keisha and Aiko—actually in the middle.
For a moment, him and Keisha's eyes crossed and he felt that burning drive rising in his pants. He moved toward the coffee table and dropped down the white box he had on his hand on the table. "Still got room for some cake?"
Aiko perked up a little, shifting in her seat. "I always have room for cake but not tonight. I feel sleepy. How about we watch a movie or play some games?"
Sofia and Keisha both cast glances at Aiko who yawned deeply. Sofia took her on the armrest with her legs curled beneath her, smiled. "Only if we dim the lights. It makes the movie hit harder."
Without waiting for a reply, she got up and flicked off the main lights, leaving only the soft golden glow from the hallway. The television cast a bluish tint across their faces. "What shall we watch? How about the new nigga picks a movie for us?"
Sofia hinted at Yuki relaxed into the chair. With all eyes turned over to him, Yuki bolted from the chair, going upright on the couch. "Um, I'm not a fan of movies but I have an animation that might help." Yuki scrolled through options on the television using the remote.
Keisha leaned over, close enough for her breath to graze his cheek. "No action or horror," she murmured, her voice low, "pick something slow. Aiko's clearly on her way to dreamland."
Yuki nodded, and afterwards picked an animated film with nothing much to dwell on, just colorful and soothing themes.
"Nigga chose a cartoon. I'm outta here." Sofia rolled her eyes while criticizing Yuki and made her way upstairs. Aiko was half asleep and couldn't care the more.
Keisha cast a glimpse at Yuki slouched in his seat and, without a word, slowly scooted closer. Their shoulders brushed ever so lightly. Her arms, once crossed tightly over her chest, now rested loosely in her lap.
Yuki kept his gaze on the screen, his breathing getting more erratic with her hand caressing his laps. He gulped in as her hand continued to explore his thighs until they stopped midway, just some fingers-troll away from his cock.
"You are already hard down there." Keisha lowered her voice, her hand searching for the remote to increase the volume so Aiko wouldn't hear their chat.
"Aiko's sleeping. " Yuki responded, and they both looked at Aiko. Keisha bit her lips and even leaned inner, her boobs grazing through his.
"Who fucking cares? Once Aiko sleeps, not even a thunder sound could wake her up. That's how deep her sleep is. I could moan so loud and it wouldn't wake her up. Unless you want only the two of us in a room just like the fingering you gave me in the kitchen."
That was the last straw of sanity Yuki had left in him as her hand slid on his hardened cock.
"Then maybe we should finish what we started... quietly, just the both of us—all alone. No Aiko, just your dick in my pussy" Her hand found the head of Yuki's cock and stroked it softly. Yuki's eyes never left that of Keisha's.
Despite it being dark, he could tell her face was anything away from being innocent. Her eyes flicked briefly toward the hallway, where Aiko had sunk deeper into sleep, her head tilted to one side, mouth slightly open and her tongue out of her mouth.
The room was dim, with only the TV's flickering light across their faces. Yuki hesitated, heart thudding just a little too hard. "You mean… somewhere less obvious?"
Keisha smirked, drawing her hand back and rising to her feet as if her message had been crystal clear. "Guest room's unlocked," she said softly, stretching like it was the most innocent thing in the world. "Up to you."
Then she walked away, tossing her head backwards and licking her lips before facing the stairs. Her hips swayed, her G string already in her butt.
Yuki sat frozen for a moment, his eyes trailing after Keisha as she disappeared down the hallway, her silhouette briefly caught in the golden hallway light before vanishing around the corner.
He exhaled quietly, trying to steady his thoughts.
Then his gaze shifted—Aiko. Curled up at the edge of the couch, a small frown on her sleeping face, one hand tucked under her cheek. The cartoon continued flickering across the screen, casting gentle colors on her relaxed features.
Yuki lingered.
Before the guilt could grow roots, his feet were already moving. He pushed himself off the couch, his steps light as he padded past the living room and into the hallway, sparing one last look over his shoulder.
Aiko didn't stir.
He swallowed, turning forward again.
And then, quietly, he took the stairs two at a time until he was up the stairs. He took two breaths in and rushed up the remaining stairs. Yuki reached the top of the stairs, the hallway dim.
And then...
She stepped out from behind the wall at the top corner, her hair loosened up that it fell on her shoulders, hand suddenly grabbing the collar of his shirt. "Not bad cute pie, So you decided to follow, huh?" Keisha's voice purred near his ear, her tone half teasing, half daring.
She had his back slammed against the wall behind him. Her legs went high up on the wall and the other kneading him to the wall. "I just got naked for you. Do you think I need a reward?"