My Accidental Harem-Chapter 61[r18]

As I teased her other breast, her body wriggled even more. She bit her lip to control herself, but soft moans and gasps still escaped.

I unhooked her bra and my shirt, pressing her breasts against my chest, feeling them rub together.

I unzipped my pants and pulled down her panties.

I took out my hard dick and rubbed it against her wet opening, making it slippery.

Once my dick was covered in her wetness, I thrust in forcefully. The head of my dick pushed apart her labia, slowly entering bit by bit.

Mirabel let out a content moan as I penetrated her.

The car shook, and I took the opportunity to thrust vigorously a dozen times.

Her face flushed, soft moans escaping from her lips constantly.

I pressed deep into Mirabel, feeling her warmth envelop me. Holding her close, I explored every angle.

My dick rubbed against her cervix.

I gripped her slender waist with both hands and thrust deeper into her.

The intensity and speed of my thrusts increased.

Under my intense thrusting, her writhing intensified.

As I thrust vigorously, I kissed her lips, cheeks, and neck, and she eagerly responded.

Gradually, I felt her walls contracting, signaling my impending climax.

I tried to hold back and continued thrusting vigorously.

Her walls contracted even more, with my dick reaching the deepest parts of her with each thrust.

Suddenly, a warm liquid sprayed from her, and her body writhed even more. I knew she was climaxing.

With the spray of her juices, my dick trembled violently, and I came inside her, leaving us both sweaty.

We hugged for a while. When my dick softened, I let her go.

Mirabel sat up and adjusted her clothes, then leaned over to help me straighten mine.

Seeing her full breasts up close, I reached out and kneaded them again.

Suddenly, the driver coughed.

Mirabel quickly slapped my hand away and sat up straight.

Blushing like a ripe apple, she checked to make sure the driver hadn’t noticed anything, then coquettishly glared at me, who had a mischievous smile, and she pinched my leg hard, making me yelp in pain.

Seeing the pain on my face, Mirabel immediately regretted it and gently massaged my leg.

"Kevin, did I hurt you?" Her voice was a mix of concern and annoyance. "It’s all your fault. How could you make love to me in a cab? You didn’t care about my feelings."

I gave her an innocent look, and under my gentle gaze, Mirabel smiled, showing she wasn’t really mad anymore. She whispered in my ear, "Kevin, I love you!"

Then she placed her hand in mine, and we held on tightly. This might be the most romantic thing I could think about.

As Mirabel and I got out of the taxi at school, a red sports car pulled up next to us, and a tall, glamorous beauty stepped out.

This girl was just as stunning as Mirabel, but her vibe was totally different.

Mirabel had this classic, elegant charm, while this beauty had an aloof, almost icy demeanor.

But seriously, any guy would be into her!

Ignoring Mirabel’s slightly jealous look, I walked straight towards the senior beauty with the cold aura. Her 5.6-foot height made her stand out even more.

Leaning against the expensive sports car, I gave her what I thought was a deep, meaningful look and said. "Hey, there’s a concert at the theater tonight. Interested?"

The aloof beauty gave me a disdainful glance and coldly replied. "I’m not interested in hanging out with a kid like you!"

She shut the car door and drove off.

Seeing me get rejected so directly, Mirabel couldn’t help but chuckle. Even though she was a bit jealous, she didn’t mind sharing me with other women.

I didn’t show any disappointment or frustration. Instead, I playfully pinched her nose and said menacingly, "Careful, you might laugh yourself silly!" Mirabel smiled sweetly, took my hand, and said, "As long as I have you, I’m not afraid!"

Looking at her beautiful face, desire stirred within me. Seeing no one around, I hugged her slender waist tightly and kissed her soft face fiercely.

Mirabel wriggled out of my arms and ran away, making a face at me, saying, "We’re going to be late, so no more kisses!"

She laughed and ran off towards the library.

I smiled and followed her.

Thinking of the beauty from earlier, a grin spread across my face.

Whoever caught my interest, I could win them over.

It was just a matter of time.

As I slowly entered the classroom,

Inside, the English teacher Lois Graham, who was voted the most beautiful female teacher, was writing on the blackboard.

I stood at the classroom door and looked inside.

Lois’s face was stunning, a perfect blend of classical elegance and modern fashion sense.

And her body? The curves from the side were absolutely mesmerizing! Her curves were so eye-catching, it was hard to look away.

She was probably around twenty-five or twenty-six, and had this mature vibe that Mirabel just didn’t have. She was like a ripe peach, just waiting for someone like me to come along.

Back in class, I’d always find some excuse to ask a question, just so I could sneak a peek at the teacher’s chest.

Lois’s amazing figure always sent my mind into the gutter.

"Kevin, late again, huh? Will there ever be a day you beat me to class?" Lois sighed, shaking her head and motioning for me to sit down.

"If you agree to be my girlfriend, I’ll be here early every day!" I whispered as I walked past her, tossing my backpack onto my seat and leaning back with a cheeky grin.

Lois blushed, muttered something under her breath, and shot me a fierce look.

But I didn’t care. My eyes were glued to her chest.

Lois, clearly flustered and annoyed, turned away and ignored me.

"See me in my office after class, Kevin," she said.

Feeling victorious, I smirked and leaned back to catch some sleep.

Dealing with a beauty I hadn’t won over yet was exhausting, so I needed a break to replenish my energy!