Haruto smirked to himself, realizing just how much of a player Asuka was. She wasn't afraid to get someone far younger than her even when she had a husband, clearly reveling in the thrill of temptation.
'She's bad news,' he thought, 'but there's no way I'm letting her play me.'
'I'll make her obsessed with me to the point that her brain would either think about me or my dick.'
Controlling someone like her, someone who could easily stray to find comfort in another man, was no small task, but Haruto was up for the challenge.
He felt the weight of the situation but remained confident.
'I'll use the system's item if things get out of hand,' he decided.
With that thought, he leaned down, letting his tongue trail along her neck before giving her a sharp bite. Asuka's body jolted from the sensation, her breath hitching.
[The host has discovered one of Asuka Asuka's sensitive spots.]
[Her Libido Rate has increased by 5%.]
'Still low…'
Haruto frowned, considering the use of an item, but before he could act, Asuka's hand suddenly gripped his hair.
Without warning, she pulled him into a deep kiss.
At first, their lips simply pressed together, but Haruto, not one to let this opportunity slip, bit her lower lip gently.
Her soft moan filled the room as her mouth parted, allowing him to slip his tongue inside. He explored her eagerly, his tongue dancing with hers as they fought for dominance, their breath ragged and heavy with desire.
Neither wanted to back down, their lips remaining locked as saliva began to drip down their cheeks, mixing into a messy stream that fell to the floor. The heat between them was undeniable.
'Damn, she's good,' Haruto thought, his competitive side igniting. He wasn't about to let her take control of this moment.
His hands moved slowly but purposefully, sliding under her shirt and ignoring the barrier of her bra.
He squeezed her breasts firmly, eliciting a sharp gasp from Asuka, her body trembling under his touch.
Her E-cup bra was no match for his determination, and he quickly found her hardened nipples, twisting and pinching them roughly.
"Nnngggghhh~" she moaned, her voice a mix of pleasure and surrender as her body reacted to his touch.
[The host has discovered one of Asuka Asuka's sensitive spots.]
[Her Libido Rate has increased by 20%.]
Haruto's smirk deepened. 'Now we're getting somewhere.'
"Hhaa… aahhh." Asuka moaned, her breath ragged between their increasingly heated kiss.
She wasn't about to let Haruto take control so easily. Her hand slid down his torso, fingers trailing deliberately toward his crotch before she grabbed his cock, her touch firm and teasing.
Haruto jolted, breaking their kiss in surprise. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he tried to catch his breath.
"What's wrong? Are you getting worked up already?"
Asuka's voice was almost innocent, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as her hand began to move, slow and deliberate, up and down, eliciting a low growl from Haruto's throat.
"Mrs. Asuka…" he hissed, unable to suppress the pleasure coursing through him.
"Aww, such a cute reaction from a handsome young man like you."
She leaned in again, her lips brushing his cheek before her tongue darted out, licking the trail of saliva there.
A strange sensation of embarrassment welled up inside Haruto. For the first time in a while, he felt cornered, like prey caught in the gaze of a predator.
Asuka's seductive confidence was overwhelming.
Determined not to lose ground, Haruto shifted his weight, pressing his knee between her legs, feeling the warmth of her through the fabric of her skirt.
Asuka's smirk widened, a flush creeping up her neck as she leaned into the pressure.
"You're quite the naughty boy, aren't you?" she teased, her face flushed with desire.
Haruto quickly glanced at the system interface, noting her Libido Percentage ticking up to 65%.
'Damn, she's tougher than I thought,' he mused, a smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth.
But there was no time to dwell on that. He leaned closer, his lips brushing the curve of her neck as he murmured, "Mrs. Asuka, aren't you ashamed of seducing your son's friend?"
Her response was a throaty laugh, filled with amusement. "Isn't that what makes it all the more thrilling?"
A devious smirk spread across his face as he pressed his lips to hers once more, this time with more purpose.
Asuka responded eagerly, but her movements faltered as Haruto's control slipped further away from her.
Her hand, which had been steadily stroking him, sped up but lacked the intensity to push him over the edge. Frustration clawed at him as sweat beaded on his forehead.
"Mrs. Asuka… faster," he urged, his voice thick with need.
She laughed softly, her tone dripping with seduction. "Oh, baby, if you finish too quickly, how could you possibly satisfy us?"
The word "us" barely registered in Haruto's mind, lost as he was in the heat of the moment.
Her hand was warm, firm, and skilled, sending jolts of pleasure through his body with every movement. But still, it wasn't enough.
Her fingers brushed the tip of his cock, making him jolt. He reached for her skirt, intent on turning the tables, but Asuka playfully slapped his hand away.
"Patience," she whispered, her voice like silk, making him shiver. "Let me take care of you."
Haruto's breathing grew heavier, frustration mounting as Asuka teased him with her measured movements.
His body tensed, caught between the rising pleasure and his need for control. Her fingers worked skillfully, yet she deliberately held back, keeping him on edge.
He could feel her dominance weighing on him, making him want to break through her playful restraint.
"You're holding out on me, Mrs. Asuka," Haruto growled low in her ear, his voice thick with desire.
"But I won't let you win this easily."