Chapter 41: flowing
The glowing lines traced across Miki’s body, flowing like a circuit between Kota’s hands and Aika’s, each touch igniting a new pulse of light.
Miki panted, her eyes fluttering open and shut, her lips parted as desperate, hitching moans spilled free.
Her nipples strained against her top, her body a live wire of sensation, every nerve alight with need.
Kota leaned closer, his thumb brushing the underside of Miki’s breast, slow and measured, teasing the edge.
Aika responded instantly, her fingers pressing into Miki’s thigh, her touch firm and unyielding, a perfect counterpoint that made Miki’s hips buck.
Another glyph lit, then another, then four at once, the chamber erupting in a symphony of light and sound.
Reina cried out, her knees buckling as she gripped the petal’s edge, her submissive obedience unraveling under the echo of Miki’s pleasure.
Yuri giggled, biting her knuckle, her eyes gleaming with delight as her own arousal simmered, her thick thighs rubbing together beneath her scandalously short skirt.
The room grew hotter, the air thick with the scent of sweat and desire.
But Kota and Aika were a steady force, their rhythm instinctive, unspoken.
One hand, then another—pressure, release, echo.