Haruto shifted and crawled atop Shiruko with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
His gaze traveled over her, lingering on the sheer lingerie robe that barely concealed her ample curves.
Her chest rose and fell in anticipation, her hardened nipples pressing against the delicate fabric.
With a soft chuckle, Haruto leaned closer and slid the robe off her shoulders, exposing her fully.
His eyes gleamed with playful curiosity as he smirked. "So, Shiruko… are these nipples the same ones you use to breastfeed Akane?"
Shiruko giggled, brushing a hand through her tousled hair. "Oh, I do. Does that make my breasts less attractive?"
Haruto tilted his head, his smirk deepening. "Less attractive? Are you kidding? That makes them even sexier—especially if you can still breastfeed." He winked, his teasing tone making her burst into laughter.
"Ah, what a shame," Shiruko replied playfully, her fingers grazing his jaw.