Maki's breath hitched, her lips parting as a soft, shaky moan slipped out. "Ahh..."
Mai's eyes widened, her cheeks flooding with heat, a deep pink rushing across her skin. Her body trembled, but not with hesitation—no, there was none of that.
There was no defiance here, only pure, burning submission. Only the desperate need to please him.
They giggled, soft and breathy, a sound thick with excitement and surrender.
"Hehe..."
It was sweet, but laced with something darker—something hungry. Their eyes, heavy with desire, stayed locked on him as their hands reached behind to unhook their tops.
"Mmm..."
"Nngh..."
The fabric slid down slowly, sensual, like a lover's caress. Smooth, bare skin revealed itself, inch by inch, glowing under the soft light. The tops were tossed aside, forgotten, as they stood proud, exposed, offering themselves beneath his burning gaze.
But they didn't stop there.
They stretched—arms lifted high, bodies arching as if saying, look at us, take us. Their breasts lifted with the motion, soft curves rising, nipples hard and eager, their bodies a silent invitation.
The stretch pulled every muscle tight, highlighting every line, every curve meant to tempt and tease.
"Ahh..." Mai moaned, her body quivering under his gaze.
"Mmm..." Maki's eyes fluttered half-closed, her lips parted in a breathy gasp.
Liam's breath escaped in a low, rough groan, deep and dangerous.
"Tch..."
His eyes darkened, gaze sharp and hungry, desire flaring like wildfire. The tightness of his jockey grew unbearable, the outline bold, unforgiving—a clear testament to the fire they'd set ablaze inside him.
He didn't speak. He didn't need to. His gaze said it all.
And they felt it.
Their bodies trembled, soft, needy sounds slipping from their lips.
"Haa..."
"Mmm..."
They craved him. Craved his touch, his approval, his attention. And they stood there, bare, waiting, hungry for whatever came next.
Maki noticed, her gaze flicking down. Her lips parted in a slow, sultry grin.
"Did we do that?" She teased, her voice low, sinful.
Mai giggled softly, her fingers brushing through the water as she stepped forward. "We must be doing something right."
They approached, slow and sensual, water rippling around them as they closed the distance.
When they reached him, they took their places at his sides—like shadows, like devotees. Their bare skin pressed against his, soft and warm, their bodies molding to his strength.
Maki's lips brushed against his shoulder, soft as silk. "Do we have your approval, Liam?"
Her voice was a whisper, but it trembled with restrained hunger.
Mai's fingers traced over his chest, lingering on the hard muscle, her nails light and teasing.
"We only want to please you," She said softly, her breath warm against his skin. "Tell us what you want, and it's yours."
Liam's head tilted back, his eyes closing briefly as he relished the feel of their bodies against his. The heat, the submission, the worship—it was intoxicating.
"You already please me," He said, his voice low and rough, his hand sliding beneath the water to rest on the curve of Maki's hip. "But you will please me even more before this night is over."
Maki shivered beneath his touch, her breath catching.
"Anything you want," She whispered. "We're yours."
Mai pressed closer, her lips daring to graze the side of his neck. "Just command us."
Liam chuckled darkly, his eyes opening to meet theirs.
"Careful," He warned, his voice a growl, soft but deadly. "I might not let either of you walk straight tomorrow."
The effect was immediate.
Maki let out a soft, breathless moan, her voice trembling with need. "Ahh..."
Her eyes fluttered shut, her body shivering as she gave in completely, surrendering without a fight.
Mai's fingers dug into his chest, her nails biting into hard muscle.
"Nnngh..."
A gasp tore from her lips, sharp and desperate, her body pressing closer, as if she couldn't bear a single inch of space between them.
Their bodies burned, trembling under his gaze, every breath a plea, every touch a cry for more.
And then, together, their voices rose in unison, soft but heavy, as though they were whispering a prayer meant only for him.
"Please..."
The word came out like a sigh, like a dream, but laced with raw hunger.
"Ahh... please..."
"Mmm... please..."
It wasn't just a word. It was a surrender.
A need. A promise.
Their bodies pressed closer, their skin warm and trembling, their lips parted in soft, needy moans.
"Haa..."
"Mmm..."
The air felt thick, hot, every second stretching between them like fire on skin. And they waited, offering themselves completely, helpless under his touch, craving whatever he chose to give.
They were his. Completely.
And Liam?
Liam intended to make sure they never forgot it.
Their bodies pressed into Liam, the cool water doing little to temper the heat simmering between them.
Maki leaned in first, her breath brushing against his ear, her voice a sultry whisper laced with mischief and temptation.
"This is how you love your woman to be, isn't it?" She breathed, her lips almost grazing his skin. "Obedient... willing..."
Liam's grin deepened, his eyes burning as they slid down to her flushed face.
But before he could respond, Mai's lips were at his other ear, her voice equally sinful, sweet but dangerous.
"And sexy," She added with a sultry purr. "You love it when we're both, don't you?"
And then, as if planned, as if their minds were one, they giggled—low, breathy, and dangerous—and their words overlapped in a promise that sent a pulse of fire through Liam's core.
"We'll do anything for you, Master~... anything."
With a slow, deliberate motion, Liam set his glass aside, the clink of crystal against stone sharp and final.
He chuckled, low and dangerous, his grip tightening around their waists, pulling them closer until there was no space left between them, no air, no hesitation.
The heat of their bare skin seared into him, igniting sparks that danced along his nerves.
The contrast of warm bodies and cold water only heightened the tension, drawing his senses taut.
His hands, rough and firm, slid over their smooth hips, fingers digging in, claiming, marking. He relished the shivers that danced across their skin, the soft, breathless gasps that escaped them.
But Maki and Mai… they weren't done.
They exchanged a glance, something dark and playful passing between them, their eyes glinting with shared mischief.
And then they moved with purpose.
Their hands slid down his chest, fingers tracing every ripple of hard muscle, slow and teasing. Water beaded along his abs, and they followed the trail, mapping him out as if committing his form to memory.
Their fingers dipped lower, skimming just above the waistband of his tight, soaked jockey.
Rip!
The fabric tore in two sharp motions, the sound slicing through the air, final and ruthless. The remains of his jockey floated to the side, forgotten and useless.
Liam's eyes flared, one brow arching as he glanced down, then back at the two women who dared challenge him.
"Bold," He murmured, his voice a low, amused growl. "Very bold."
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Spoilers for the next three chapters!
Chapter 99: Irresistible Obsession
Chapter 100: Irresistible Obsession (2)
Chapter 101: Total Surrender
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