Chapter 356: Sneaking Around
The guilt, shame, and embarrassment felt from doing something like this were incredibly important for Cero.
Because without those things, then what made Roka different from the cock-hungry whores that roamed the streets of Wor at all hours of the night? What made her different from the sluts that filled Wor's nightclubs, begging to be allowed to suck dick in an alley or even the nightclub's bathroom?
Cero stared at the silhouette of her head, going up and down under the blanket as his cock was inserted and extracted.
He gulped as silently as he could.
What to say? What to do? Fuck her? Tease her? When the blanket comes off, will she feel bad about being found out? It wouldn't be the same if she didn't…
His shaking hand started moving towards her head, towards the blanket covering her body.
The moment of truth was approaching.
She gagged on his cock, and Cero's hand came into contact with her head.
Her whole body froze. His hand took hold of the blanket and-
'...?!'
The door to the apartment suddenly opened.
Knowing that Roka had a strange and complicated relationship with her mother, Cero decided that the best course of action was to hide this.
It could only be her mother coming in at this time, after all.
The sound of approaching footsteps echoed.
Cero had his eyes closed.
'Cute…' She thought, standing over him. 'Phew…' She sighed, noticing the blanket that covered his body.
In the first place, Cero was currently lying with his front towards the sofa's backrest. Curled up, there was no way to access his…
'Why is Roka's mom staring for so long? Go away, hag!' Cero thought of himself while acting asleep. At the same time, he could feel the contractions and continual tightening around his cock. 'Serves you right.'
Indeed, Cero had no pity for her, who was currently stuck at his feet.
He could feel her hands lightly tap his thigh. Her head was locked between his thighs while his cock was all the way down her throat.
Cero had no intention of letting go of Roka until her mother had walked into her room and shut the door.
He kept her locked between his legs, gagging on his cock as silently as she could manage. Whenever he felt that Roka was about to make a gagging sound, he either coughed or sighed… Judging by the sounds, he could tell that her eyes must have watered, and that her face must be slathered in saliva and cum.
Yes, because he did cum.
Not because he thought that Roka's mother was watching, though that was hot too, but because the thoat pulsating tight throat around his cock was simply too much.
Eventually, the sound of footsteps started resonating again. Seconds later, the door was closed.
The hand that had been lightly tapping his thigh had gone still. It was only when she was on the verge of passing out that Cero unclenched his legs, finally setting her free.
She gagged, coughed, and gagged again.
Cero watched the blanket hiding her body rise as she sat up on the sofa.
She coughed again.
"Serves you right." He uttered coldly.
A light chuckle echoed between her haggard breaths.
"It does, doesn't it?"
"...?!" Cero frowned suddenly at the words.
He moved as fast as ever.
"Hm…?" She stared at the expression on his face after he tore the blanket away. "Surprised?" She smiled, licking her lips.
While the outlines of their bodies were incredibly similar, they were not the same.
"Did you expect someone else?" Rekka asked with a wink.
"You fucking bitch." Cero muttered under his breath, still shocked by it.
Her index finger passed over her face, wiping part of the saliva and cum that her face was slathered with.
"Dirty talking already?" She smiled, bringing that index finger to her mouth. "Tasty."
From the moment that he heard her voice, Cero's mind had pretty much gone blank.
It hadn't been Roka. Despite everything that he had thought and felt during this incident, it hadn't been Roka. Of course, it hadn't been her! Roka could never do something like this. She gets scared just at the thought of a kiss, embarrassed by a few words, flushed at anything, and she runs away whenever the distance between them is shorter than a meter!
She is a horny and pevy gal, but to think that Roka would do this carelessly, shamelessly, and so naturally? It's impossible.
Cero realized this. He also realized that it took quite a bit of wishful thinking to actually convince himself that Roka could this.
Had Roka done it, he wouldn't need to carry the guilt and shame from that day… But she hadn't.
He was still the guilty pervert who had touched an unaware woman in her sleep. 1-0.
In the first place, why would Roka do this when the two of them were leaving for Jin the next day?
Rekka, on the other hand, had no choice.
'You really forced my hand.' She thought. 'I couldn't let you leave without tasting that cock properly. I got scared for a moment when Roka walked in, but you handled that perfectly.'
"What are you doing?" Cero asked as Rekka crawled on the sofa.
"Finishing what I started." She whispered before depositing a kiss on his chest. "You're not going to scream, are you?"Rekka hovered over him on all fours, staring into his eyes like a predator who had finally caught its prey. "This will be fun for the both of us."
Normally, Cero would never reject such an offer. It was coming from a hot and horny MILF already slathered in his cum.
"What about Roka?" He asked.
Rekka's lips curled up at the question.
"What about Roka?" She repeated.
Cero gulped as her hand stroked his cheek.
It was sudden and out of nowhere. He hadn't taken even a moment to register the possibility of it being Rekka. But could he do this to Roka? Could he really fuck her mother before having gotten anywhere with Roka?
Was he… Ever going to get anywhere with Roka?
"Oh!" Rekka exclaimed as the cock that had momentarily calmed down jumped up and slammed itself against her crotch. "Looks like that answers it♪"