My Yandere Harem Doesn't Accept No-Chapter 12: Are You Sure?

"A-Are you like this because of me?" Saoirse stammered, looking at Lyan with a blush, trying to cover her embarrassment with a calm expression that didn’t convince anyone.

"..."

Lyan was completely embarrassed and nervous, trying to cover his erection with his hands, but it was already impossible.

’Shit, shit... I didn’t know this game had these mechanics...’

He thought, looking anywhere, though whenever his gaze passed over Saoirse, she looked at him with a blush and a smile that made him shiver even more.

’What should I do? I’m getting horny right now...’

Saoirse thought, as she stood up and went straight to the door of the room, making Lyan think she was going to leave.

Click

’Huh?’

"Since it’s my fault..." she murmured, turning around, while she slowly began to take off her shirt, revealing her black bra along with her stomach.

"Would you let me take responsibility?" she asked.

Lyan was stunned at how things were unfolding, he had a thousand thoughts in his head, how this was even possible in the game, he didn’t remember it being for adults, much less Saoirse’s "desire" to help him.

Though that last part had to be because of the system and nothing more.

"T-This... it’s not necessary that you—"

"No, seriously. It’s my fault you’re like this, as Student Council President it’s my duty to make up for my mistakes." She said, looking at the ground shyly. "...Or well, if it’s you, I’d do it anyway..." she murmured the last part to herself, inaudible to Lyan.

He swallowed, no longer able to avoid looking at Saoirse’s already sweaty breasts from her nervousness.

Then he glanced at his own erection, which ached under his tight pants.

’Is it okay to do this? Right here?’

Then he sat on the wooden drawer, catching Saoirse’s attention, who had her hands pressed against her chest, waiting for his answer.

"Saoirse..." he said. "This isn’t necessary..." he murmured, he wanted to, but he didn’t want to ruin a relationship the game gave him the chance to build just for having sex right after meeting.

The girl in front of him might be comforting herself, convincing herself that it was her fault and she had to fix it, he didn’t want to take advantage of her...

"Eh?!"

Lyan quickly raised his gaze upon hearing a sob from Saoirse, who had her head lowered, shadowed as she rubbed her eyes, wiping away tears.

"S-Saoirse? What’s wrong?"

Lyan was starting to get nervous and scared by her reaction, he even approached her despite the pain of his friend.

He knelt on the floor where the girl lay without looking at him, placing his hands on her shoulders, then gently lifting her chin, looking into her crystalline green eyes.

"Tell me, Saoirse, what’s wrong?"

She looked at him for a second, then slightly lowered her gaze.

"Is it because of my body?" she murmured.

"Huh?"

"I’m not attractive enough for you to satisfy your... you know."

Lyan’s eyes widened at her words, the girl in front of him was insanely sexy, why would she think that?

While Lyan was lost in his thoughts, he didn’t notice how Saoirse had a sharp smile on her face that wasn’t visible with her head lowered.

’You’re so mean, Lyan-kun... making your future girlfriend cry.’

"C-Can you stand up?" Lyan asked, looking to the side with a blush on his face.

Saoirse did as he asked, both of them now standing face to face, both nervous and blushing.

Then Lyan looked at her again. "Just in case, I’ll ask to be sure..." he murmured more seriously than before.

"Do you want to do this, with me?"

He was completely flushed and nervous, staring forward above Saoirse’s head with a thousand thoughts in mind, hoping the worst wouldn’t happen.

Then his body tensed abruptly, his eyes dropping down, seeing Saoirse kneeling with her hands on his pants.

"I’ve never done this... so forgive me in advance if I’m bad..." she murmured, pulling Lyan’s member out of his pants.

It rested in front of her face, surprising Saoirse greatly because of its size.

’The size of this thing is incredible...’ she thought, looking at it from below. ’Its smell makes me even more excited...’

"Heeugh...!" Lyan gasped as he felt her tongue on his member.

’T-This game...’

Saoirse ran her tongue from the base to the tip, staring intently at the throbbing head.

Slowly starting to take it into her mouth, filling it completely with just the tip.

’I feel like it’s going to break my jaw.’ she thought, feeling a slight pain, along with her saliva dripping out of her mouth in strings.

The obscene sounds that followed from Lyan and Saoirse’s gagging filled the place entirely.

It was the first time for both of them in this kind of thing.

’This fucking game, it really has the b-best...’

’I haven’t even taken half of it and it’s already filling my throat.’ she thought, rolling her eyes inward as she brought a hand to her intimacy. ’I knew he was my ideal guy... no one compares to him...’

Hhgg

Hhgg

Hhgg

"Uuhh..!"

"Eh...?!"

Saoirse began to suck harder, realizing Lyan was already at his limit.

"Uurrgghh!" her eyes filled with tears as her mouth filled with his semen, glancing at Lyan, who had his head tilted back, trembling slightly.

"Mmmgh..." Saoirse slowly pulled away, placing a hand over her mouth to not let a single drop escape. ’So much semen...’ she thought, swallowing it, wiping her nose as well.

’I wonder... if he’s satisfied...’

But her question was answered instantly, as his member was still erect in front of her face.

’I LOVE IT!’

Lyan grabbed her from under the shoulders, lifting her with some ease.

"I can’t hold it anymore...!" he murmured, laying her down on the couch, getting on top of her.

"Uhh... yeah, me neither..." she said, looking directly into his eyes before shifting her gaze to his lips with desire.

Without asking, Lyan pressed his lips against hers, in a deep and clumsy kiss from both of them.

Saoirse had her eyes open as she felt his lips pressed against hers, then closed them happily, placing her hands around his neck.

Knock.

Knock.

Knock.

The sound of the door immediately filled their ears, putting both on alert as they looked at each other.

"Shit." they muttered at the same time.