My Accidental Harem-Chapter 53

She smiled at me with those big eyes, and I reached out to hold her slender waist, my palm rubbing her full buttocks. Bringing my face close to her ear, I gently nibbled on her round and smooth earlobe. "You must not have had enough, right?" I whispered.

Robin’s eyes shimmered with a lazy, teasing glint. "Clearly, you’re the one who hasn’t had enough," she retorted playfully.

I chuckled, kissed her fragrant lips, and caressed her alluring body. Robin’s desire flared up again, and she started panting and writhing in response.

My teasing actions intensified, driving her wild.

Robin’s eyes turned dreamy from the teasing, her body slick with sweat and wetness.

I whispered softly in her ear. "I’m going to fuck you to death!"

"Come on!" Robin moaned, exhaling comfortably, her soft hands reaching down to touch my dick. "Your dick is hard again," she noted with a playful smirk.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder. I looked over and saw Robin’s seductive eyes, her cherry lips were smiling as she lightly bit into my shoulder.

I was captivated by the scene, and since my cock was still inside her, facing this tempting sight, I immediately thrust my dick all the way in, entwining our lower bodies together.

Robin squeezed her legs and moaned softly. "You little rogue, ah, your dick is fucking me again."

Robin’s moans were music to my ears, making me feel incredibly satisfied.

I gently stroked her hair, hugged her waist and butt tightly, and thrust with all my might.

Suddenly, Robin arched her back, pressed her breasts against my chest, and opened her lips to suck on my nipples.

Her round butt moved up and down, matching my rhythm.

I grabbed her soft, bouncy breasts, picking up the pace and intensity.

Robin moaned loudly. "Harder, even harder. Oh God, I can’t take it anymore!"

After we both climaxed again, Robin collapsed weakly on top of me, breathing lightly.

My hands roamed over her elastic body, waiting for her breathing to calm down before gently lowering her long legs from my shoulders. Blushing and exhausted, Robin lay in my arms, her soft breasts pressed against my chest. She leaned in close to my ear and whispered with a satisfied sigh. "That was incredible. I felt like I was dying. You little rogue, I’m starting to like you more and more."

Robin pouted, smiling happily, and gradually fell asleep in my arms.

I held her delicate body and slowly drifted off to sleep too.

The next morning, I woke up early, thinking of making love with Robin again before she returned to the dorm. I reached out to touch beside me, feeling empty. Opening my eyes, I saw that Robin had already left.

I smelled the faint fragrance she left in the room, and my gaze fell on a neatly folded piece of paper next to the pillow. I opened it and read the words that conveyed Robin’s inner turmoil,

It read: [I know we have no future together. I had a nightmare last night. I dreamt that our affair was discovered by someone, and we couldn’t be together anymore, at least not for the next few years. If you really like me, I’m willing to wait until you graduate, but please don’t look for me in school for the next two years. Forever loving you, Robin.]

As the note fluttered to the ground, I knew that the relationship between Robin and me had come to an end.

At least for the next two years, we couldn’t be together!

I felt a bit melancholic but quickly adjusted my mindset.

After all, it was only two years, and by then, I would make Robin apologize to me under me!

During the estrangement with Robin, I made friends with a guy named Dan Ortiz.

He was tall, handsome, and talented in singing and dancing. He was Charming and knew how to make girls happy.

Dan invited me to his house, which was, coincidentally, in the same building as Robin’s.

Standing outside Robin’s house, I remembered her plump and elastic body and the seductive movements of her hot vagina.

Basically, whenever I went to Dan’s house, I would arrange to meet Robin, find a place, and make love.

At night, Dan often took me to an underground dance hall in the city. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

Watching Dan dance with those nearly forty-year-old wealthy women, rubbing their slightly bloated bodies, fondling their full but sagging breasts, and groping their round and almost bursting buttocks, I couldn’t muster any interest.

Whenever someone invited me to dance, I always found an excuse to decline, and after a few times, I didn’t want to go anymore. Dan was always trying to school me. "Kevin, what’s the point of hanging out with those young girls? It’s all about the sex, right? They don’t get anything, and you have to cater to their every whim. But these middle-aged women know well about lovemaking and possess a lot of money. Make them happy, and you can have whatever you want."

"How are you any different from a gigolo? I don’t like that at all, so I’m not wasting my time," I shot back.

"You’ll regret it," he warned. "Vacation’s coming up, and there’ll be tons of hot women around. Plus, I heard Robin might show up."

He knew how to bait me.

"Fine, fine, I’ll go with you tonight," I finally caved.

In the dim, hazy light of the dance hall, I watched Dan strut around with a confident and triumphant air. Holding a lit cigarette between my lips, I took a deep drag and leaned back lazily in my chair.

"Come on, Kevin, dance with my friend," he called out, leading over two glamorous middle-aged women. He pointed to one with a knowing look, and I reluctantly got up to dance with her.

She had crow’s feet and wore too much perfume. I could feel the sagging of her muscles as my hand rested on her waist, and I barely made it through the dance, dodging her hungry gaze as I hurried back to my seat.

As the next song started, I saw her coming towards me again,