My Accidental Harem-Chapter 76[r18]

"Unwilling"

"Robin and I are roommates now, and..." She paused slightly, her face blushing again, and continued. "We are already good friends, we talk about everything."

"Oh, I see!" I was surprised and at a loss for words.

"You’ve slept with her and now you want to sleep with me? You’re such a little sex fiend!" Freya teased, giving me a playful flirty look before turning and walking away with a smirk.

In the evening, at the cafeteria’s entrance, I met Robin, who had become more voluptuous and mature than before. Since I respected her decision, I hadn’t had much close contact with her for a long time. Today, she stood in front of me again, and I found myself still longing for Robin.

"How have you been? Have you missed me during this time?" I looked at Robin, her eyes containing a complex expression of affection and slight resentment, teasing her softly.

"Come with me. I have something to tell you." Robin glanced around, whispered in my ear, then turned and walked towards the deserted direction of the teaching building.

I nonchalantly followed her, and as we turned a corner, the cafeteria was no longer in sight.

Robin stopped, waited for me to approach, and suddenly grabbed my ear.

"Little pervert, you’ve forgotten about me now and started pursuing Freya. Do you know she’s my friend? How can you do this?" She teased, giving me a playful kick on the butt.

"Ouch!" I exclaimed dramatically, rubbing the spot where she kicked me. "You’re always in my heart; how could I forget you? It’s just that you said you were afraid to be with me, so I didn’t dare to pursue you. But truthfully, I miss you."

I reached out to hug her, hoping to convey my sincerity.

"Well, at least you have a bit of a conscience," she purred with a smile. Then she leaned in closer and whispered. "Freya just got married not long ago, and her husband went to Arcadia for further studies and hasn’t come back yet. She’s really struggling with missing him and, well, other physical needs. Ever since I mentioned our time together, she’s been curious and wants to give it a try too.

How about you come over to my dorm this weekend?"

I was overjoyed and couldn’t believe it. "Really?" "If you don’t want to come, then forget it." Robin looked pissed and stomped her foot a bit.

"What about you? Do you miss me?" I couldn’t help but think about the wild times with Violet and Mirabel.

"You little rascal, still wanting to hook up with both of us, so greedy." Robin pouted and shot me a playful glance. "I’m going to my boyfriend’s place this weekend, so make the most of your chance."

"Wait, you have a boyfriend already? When did this happen?" A pang of jealousy hit me.

"I know we have no future. Do you want me to wait for you forever? By the time you grow up, I’ll be old," Robin said softly. "As long as we’ve liked each other and had our time together, that’s enough. Don’t hold on. I’m already satisfied with the time we’ve had."

Robin’s words echoed what Elena had said, making me feel down.

"Don’t forget about the weekend. I gotta go now. By the way, don’t get caught by others." With that, Robin turned and walked away.

I headed back to the student dormitory.

Around six or seven on a weekend evening, the teachers living on campus were all out on the playground doing their own thing. I quietly made my way to the teacher’s dormitory building. Since I had been coming and going here for a while, no one really noticed or cared. I strolled in, looked around, and quietly went up to the third floor. It was the same familiar room where I’d had so much fun before. Today I was going to relive it, but this time the leading lady was the glamorous Freya instead of the innocent Robin.

Thinking about the passion that was about to unfold made me ecstatic.

I gently pushed open the slightly ajar door, my eyes lighting up, and I almost had a nosebleed.

Freya was wearing a sleeveless long dress, her full and perky breasts pushing the black fabric high, with two obvious nipples at the top.

The slit of the skirt extended to her slim waist, revealing her long and smooth thighs.

Her round buttocks arched upwards, forming a seductive curve with her slender waist, and I felt a rush of excitement.

"You’re finally here, come in quickly." Upon seeing me, Freya immediately came forward, holding my arm and leading me into the room.

Her round breasts pressed tightly against me, full of elasticity.

"Am I beautiful?" Freya asked, standing elegantly with her long legs crossed and a slight smile on her pink lips.

"Beautiful, absolutely stunning," I replied, staring at her, practically drooling.

"Glad you like it," Freya said, smiling happily, her dimples adding to her charm. "Come on, have a cup of coffee."

I picked up the cup on the table and took a few sips, my eyes never leaving Freya’s elegant and sexy outfit. Compared to her dignified demeanor in class, she now appeared more feminine, alluring, and made me daydream.

Her wheat-colored neck, the soft curves below, and the perky and firm breasts trembled slightly.

"You’re so sexy," I teased as I walked over to Freya. Her teeth lightly bit her moist lower lip, looking mischievous.

"Oh yeah? What part of me is sexy?"

"Everything. Your lips, those amazing breasts, your hips... you drive me crazy. I really want to make love to you," I whispered in her ear. My blunt confession caught Freya off guard, making her breathless, her chest heaving rapidly, and her face turning a deep shade of red as she lowered her head.

I slid my hands from her shoulders to her breasts, reaching into her neckline and grabbing her round, firm, and elastic breasts.