MTLNOVEL Chapter 240: Only You And Me Tonight*
Haruka trembled as Haruto's lips trailed down her neck, his warm breath sending shivers through her body.
He kissed and licked her skin, leaving faint marks as his hands roamed beneath her shirt, gently massaging her breasts.
She moaned softly, her body pressing closer to him.
"Brother, please... Tonight, put it inside me," she pleaded, her voice trembling with desire.
Haruto sighed, his fingers tracing slow circles on her skin.
"I don't think you're ready," he murmured.
"Besides, I want to save it for your best day."
Haruka suddenly pushed him away, crossing her arms over her chest in defiance. "Then I don't want you to touch me at all!" she snapped, pouting.
Haruto ran a hand through his hair, exhaling heavily. "Don't be like that," he muttered, sitting up beside her.
"It's not that I don't want you. I'm just… not ready."
Haruka narrowed her eyes, studying his expression. She knew her brother well—he had a way of coaxing sympathy from his girlfriends when it suited him.
But tonight, something felt different. His reaction earlier, the way he got angry and scared at the same time—it wasn't like him.
'Did something happen? Even Chiyo told me not to come home… And instead of taking me there, he brought me to a hotel…'
'Daiki must be a really dangerous person the the point he acts like this.'
Haruka had been too busy with her studies lately to keep track of Haruto as closely as before.
She used to eavesdrop on his calls, even planted a tracking device on him, but she hadn't checked it in a while.
And she still hadn't forgiven him for getting Chiyo pregnant.
Her fingers clenched into fists at the thought. 'I should have been your world. Your first priority. I should be the one carrying your child.'
Her obsession with his brother had only grown over the years. It was his fault for neglecting her after their mother's death, for pushing her away when all she wanted was to be close.
And yet, she loved this changed version of him. Stronger. More dominant. But still, she needs to find a way to make him man up and finally mark her!
Haruka let out a soft sigh, shifting closer. "Haruto, I'm sorry for what happened today. I know I seduced you, and now we're here… but I'm not just your bed warmer," she said, her voice laced with sadness.
"I'm the one you love, too."
Haruto frowned. "Haruka, don't say it like that—"
"No, I will say it," she interrupted, her tone firmer.
"I want to be the only one you focus on when we're together. Just the two of us. Is that too much to ask?"
Haruto stared at her, momentarily at a loss for words. "No, I always thought about you and you only."
"If you really thought about me first, you wouldn't have left me alone in Kyoto," she added, her voice trembling with suppressed emotion.
Her words struck a nerve, making him tense. The events of today—the fear, the rage, the helplessness—everything was his fault.
He clenched his fists, trying to suppress the turmoil inside him.
Haruka smirked slightly, sensing his vulnerability. She leaned in, resting her head against his shoulder, her fingers brushing against his cheek.
"Brother, let's forget everything that happened today," she whispered. "For tonight, let me have all of you."
Haruto exhaled, feeling the weight of her words settle in his chest. He gently cupped her face, searching her gaze for any lingering doubts.
"Haruka…"
She leaned forward, closing the distance between them, her lips brushing against his in a slow, heated kiss.
"Just for tonight," she murmured. "Only me."
Haruto hesitated. He knew Haruka was trying to manipulate him — his gut told him so, and his attribute never failed him.
But still, he didn't care. Not tonight. He was too tired, too weighed down with thoughts and stress.
Right now, he just wanted to forget everything — his problems, his mistakes — even if only for a moment.
So he leaned in and kissed her, sucking on her lips, his tongue tangling with hers as their saliva mixed.
Before he knew it, he had pushed her down onto the bed, stripping both her clothes and his own until there was nothing left between them.
"Haruto, let me take care of you," she whispered, gently pushing him back until he sat up at the edge of the bed.
She knelt between his legs, eyes locked on his cock, already hard and twitching in anticipation.
Without another word, her hand wrapped around him, stroking him slowly, making Haruto hiss at the sensation.
Bit by bit, his mind emptied, filled only with the warmth of her touch and the pleasure that made him forget everything.
She leaned in, her tongue flicking against the tip before her lips wrapped around him, her hand gently squeezing his balls in perfect rhythm. The combination sent shivers through him.
"Ahhh… Haruka!"
Seeing his expression, Haruka smiled around his length, her heart fluttering with pride.
Slowly at first, then faster, she bobbed her head, her tongue and lips working in sync to drive him wild.
"Fuck! You're good," Haruto groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair.
Without warning, he pushed her down, forcing her to take him deeper until his cock was buried in her throat.
Not once did she gag, but the way her throat tightened and flexed around him made him shudder.
The feeling was addicting. He couldn't stop himself, moving her head with his hands, matching her pace to the desperate rhythm of his own desire.
Haruka couldn't breathe — but she didn't care. If it was for her brother, she would endure anything, even if it broke her.
She surrendered herself to him, letting him use her throat however he pleased.
"Shit! Your throat feels amazing!"
Haruto's voice was ragged, every thrust making her throat squeeze tighter around him, the pleasure nearly unbearable.
She didn't know how much time had passed, only that her lungs burned for air — but just as her hands weakly gripped his legs, Haruto's voice broke through.
"Haruka! Drink my cum!"
His cock pulsed hard, releasing thick spurts directly into her throat, and she swallowed every drop, her eyes fluttering shut in bliss.
'Ahhh… my brother's cock is still twitching inside me… his cum tastes so good…'
When it was over, she wiped a stray drop from her cheek, licking it off with a coy smile. Controlling her ragged breath, she said:
"I'm ready for the next round, Haruto. And I've already prepared a special condom just for you."