Jeez. Minne was totally gone, fucked stupid and drunk on lust. Though I couldn’t lie... seeing her like this was way too hot for me to stay calm.

Delilah, still catching her breath, looked at me with heavy-lidded eyes and a sultry smile.

"Well then, ’Master’..." she purred, "how about another round?"

Without waiting for an answer, Delilah turned around, placed both hands on the tiled wall, and arched her back deeply. Her thick ass pushed out toward me invitingly, water streaming down her curves.

Minne, still on her knees, crawled forward and hugged one of Delilah’s legs tightly, pressing her cheek against Delilah’s thigh. She looked up at me with those big, needy puppy eyes, silently begging.

Precum dripped steadily from the tip of my hard cock.

I smirked, staring at the beautiful sight in front of me, Delilah presenting herself and Minne clinging to her leg like an obedient little pet.

"Thought you’d never ask."

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Sexual Activity Completed

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Partner: Threesome

EXP Gained: +800 (x2)

Villain Bonus: +100 EXP

Star Rating: 4.5

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Bliss Multiplier: 2550c

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Boy, I was tired now.

The little sleep I got earlier was catching up to me fast. After our long, intense session with Delilah and Minne, I was completely pooped. The girls looked just as worn out as I felt.

Instead of making dinner, I told Minne we’d just order pizza and that she should rest. She protested at first, but I eventually convinced her. Delilah, on the other hand, seemed to be staying for dinner since Ivy was spending the night at a friend’s house. I didn’t mind at all, I had missed her.

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Evan Marlowe [Level 21]

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EXP: 4875 / 31500

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Current Credits: 7812

Current SC: 0

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"So," Delilah said, lounging comfortably on the couch beside me with her legs stretched out on the coffee table, "you just stay at home while the others go out and work?"

"Yeah," I replied with a tired sigh. "It sucks."

"Wow. Marlowe, a stay-at-home husband," Delilah teased, a playful smirk on her lips. "I never thought I’d see the day."

I exhaled and leaned my head back. "Same here."

Delilah looked incredibly sexy even in her relaxed state. She was wearing nothing but a loose white t-shirt that barely reached her thighs and a pair of red lace panties. Her hair was still slightly damp from the shower, a few wet strands clinging to her neck and shoulders. The thin fabric of the t-shirt did little to hide the shape of her full, heavy breasts, and her thick thighs looked soft and inviting as she lounged.

On the single couch to our left, Minne was curled up watching TV. She had changed out of her maid outfit into a simple oversized t-shirt, but she wasn’t wearing anything below except a pair of tight black panties. The thin black material was stretched snugly over her mound, creating a soft, puffy cameltoe that was impossible not to notice. Her legs were slightly parted, and she still looked a little flushed and out of breath from earlier.

"Come on," I muttered, rubbing my face. "Joke all you want."

"No, no," Delilah laughed lightly. "I think the girls are already doing plenty of that for me."

"Ugh..."

"I mean, how did you manage to let a CEO slip out of your hands, Evan?" Delilah asked, raising an eyebrow. "Wow."

"I thought you weren’t going to joke about it."

"I’m not joking," she said, though her tone was still teasing. "I’m genuinely impressed."

"Uh-uh," I replied dryly.

Delilah quickly grew bored of just sitting. She slid her hand under the waistband of my shorts and pulled my soft cock out into the open. With a lazy smile, she began playing with it, gently moving it left and right, stroking the shaft slowly, and rubbing her thumb over the sensitive tip.

Meanwhile, Mik trotted over to Minne and hopped onto her lap. Minne smiled softly and started petting the cat, her fingers running through Mik’s fur as she watched TV.

I kept my eyes on the screen but absently moved my hand between Delilah’s legs, sliding my fingers under her red panties. I began slowly fingering her pussy, feeling her warmth and wetness grow under my touch.

"I missed you, Delilah," I said quietly, leaning over to kiss the top of her damp head. "Really."

"Yeah... same here," she replied softly, still playing with my cock. "I hate that the only way I can see you is by lying to Ivy."

"You’re not thinking about telling her the truth, right?"

"No..." Delilah sighed, her fingers still gently rubbing the head of my cock, spreading the precum that was starting to leak. "But... I don’t know. I just want to be with you whenever I want. Not having to lie to Ivy or wait for her to go somewhere."

I kept fingering her slowly, feeling her getting noticeably wetter around my fingers.

"Everything will be fine," I said with a small smile. "Trust me."

Just then, there was a knock on the door. It was still too early for the girls to be back from work.

I quickly pulled my hand out of Delilah’s panties and stood up, fixing my shorts. I walked over and peeked through the peephole.

It was Eleanor.

I opened the door. "Hey, Eleanor."

"Hey," she smiled, holding a large plate covered with aluminum foil. "I just made homemade pizza. I think I did a pretty good job this time."

She laughed nervously.

"Oh, thanks. It smells amazing," I said, the delicious aroma hitting me immediately.

"Thanks. Here you go." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"Wanna come inside?"

"Oh, I’d love to, but I gotta go. Work is waiting," she said with a warm smile. "Um... see you later? Maybe tonight?"

"Of course," I nodded. "Goodbye, Eleanor."

"Yep. Bye."

I closed the door and walked back toward the kitchen, carrying the plate.

"Eleanor made us pizza," I announced with a grin.

All three of us were starving, we had burned a lot of calories earlier. Delilah and I quickly washed our hands at the sink, then joined Minne in the kitchen.

We sat around the counter, the cozy atmosphere settling in nicely. The warm pizza smelled incredible, and the three of us were relaxed, still a little tired, but comfortable in each other’s company. Minne was sitting with her legs crossed, still wearing just her oversized t-shirt and black panties. Delilah looked effortlessly sexy in her white t-shirt and red lace panties, her damp hair now drying into soft waves. I felt completely at ease with both of them.

We started eating straight from the plate, the mood light and domestic. The sound of quiet chewing, occasional hums of approval, and the low murmur of the TV in the background made everything feel warm and intimate.

But like everything good, this moment had to end too.

My phone started buzzing on the table. I glanced over and saw Cora’s name on the screen.

A text from her. ’I know where they’ll meet.’

At any moment other than this, I’d be happy. But... come on. Right now?

"Ah, crap..." I muttered to myself. "Just my luck..."

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