Chapter 107: Wake-up (R-18)

James woke up with the sensation of something firm yet warm coiling around his body. He blinked, still groggy, only to realize Miia's long, vibrant red tail had looped around him multiple times. She had a playful yet mischievous expression. James could see her amber eyes with slitted snake pupils and her bright red hair. 

"Good morning, James," Miia chirped, tightening her coils slightly in a mock attempt to strangle him.

James chuckled, stretching slightly against her tail's hold. "Miia, is this your idea of a wake-up call?" he asked. His voice was calm, but the corners of his lips curved into a teasing smirk.

Miia pouted, her cheeks puffing adorably. "It is my Darling. But you're supposed to squirm and admit defeat," she said, increasing the pressure slightly.

James sat up effortlessly, despite her coils. "Nice try, but you know I'm stronger than that," he replied, flexing subtly.

Miia's eyes widened, and she tried harder, twisting her tail tighter. "Hmph! You're so unfair Darling," she remarked. 

James saw her large breast exposed. He could see her nipples. "You are wide open," James said as he cupped her large breasts with his two hands. She moaned. 

"Darling," Miia said. "Ah…aha.hahah," she moaned. James cupped both her breasts with his hands and rotated them clockwise. He went a few times. Miia moaned. He then rotated anticlockwise. He went slowly around. James felt her F Cup breasts were massive and fun to play with.

Miia thought this was a lot. She had not expected this. She thought his hands felt good on her breast. Her mind was crazy. Her nipples had hardened. She could feel her lower side leaking. It was embarrassing, she thought but it felt good.

James using his index fingertips glided over her nipples. Miia moaned. He touched something sensitive. James gently pressed down on her nipples. Miaa moaned a bit louder. "

"Darling this is unfair," Miia remarked as she blushed. 

James cupped both her breasts once again and massaged it. He started rubbing it gently up and down. He moved his hand on her round breasts, going up and down and then moving in circles. He moved them up and down. James moved his left arm up, moving her one breast up and moved his right hand down, moving her other breast down. He moved her breasts up and down. 

Miia moaned once again. Her face was blushing. "Darling," Miia said. Her mind was going crazy. 

"They are so big," James remarked. He rotated his hands moving her breasts once again. He massaged them quicker in a clockwise direction. His hands moved like a blur. Miia was panting. Her breathing was rapid. 

James looked at Miia blushing, moaning. Her eyes were closed and she looked flushed. He thought she looked sexy. He could see her nipples were hard. 

He smiled. He thought not this time and let go. Miia could feel something was coming. She thought there was going to be something magical. However James let go. She looked at her Darling who was smiling. 

"Time to get up," James said. 

"Darling, I want more," Miia said, whining like a child. 

"Next time," James murmured softly. He leaned forward, his eyes locked with Miia's. Their faces were mere inches apart, the air between them charged with an unspoken connection.

Then, gently, James closed the gap, pressing his lips to hers in a tender, heartfelt kiss.

Miia's amber eyes widened briefly before fluttering shut. Her heart raced, thundering in her chest like a drum. She felt his lips soft, warm, and filled with a kindness that made her melt. The sensation was overwhelming, almost magical.

Her tail coiled instinctively, wrapping lightly around James as she surrendered to the kiss. When he finally pulled away, Miia opened her eyes, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson.

"Y-your lips," she stammered. "They're... they're amazing Darling," she added.

James smiled. "And so are you, Miia," he replied. James reached out and gently tucked a stray strand of her hair behind her ear. "Next time," he said again with a playful grin, "I might not stop at just a kiss or your breast," he added. 

Miia's face turned an even deeper shade of red, but she couldn't help the shy smile that spread across her lips. "I get out," she replied, her tail flicking nervously as she pushed James away. 

James thought he got thrown out of his own bed. He chuckled softly, standing up and offering her his hand. "Come on, let's enjoy the day. We've got plenty of moments like this ahead of us," he remarked. 

Miia huffed, crossing her arms.. "One day, I'll beat you, you know," she remarked. 

James laughed warmly. "I'll look forward to it. But for now, how about we make breakfast instead of wrestling in bed?"

Miia gave a reluctant smile, her tail flicking playfully behind her. "Fine but I will change first and make breakfast," she responded. 

Miia got up and headed to her room. 

James stepped into the shower, the soft hiss of water filling the room as he turned the knob. Warm droplets cascaded over him, soaking his hair and tracing down his face and body. He let the heat relax his muscles. The water streamed through his dark hair, sliding down his toned shoulders and chest. After a few moments of basking in the soothing flow, James turned off the water. He reached for a towel, shaking droplets from his hair before drying himself off. Wrapping the towel around his waist, he stepped out of the shower feeling refreshed, his skin warm and clean. He changed to a fresh set of clothes and headed downstairs. 

James headed downstairs. He found Yuriko and Lefi seated at the dining table, engaged in light conversation. Yuriko's eyes sparkled mischievously as she noticed James approaching. "Well, well, look who's finally graced us with his presence," she teased. "I couldn't help but notice a very lively evening last night. You weren't exactly subtle," she added. 

James smirked, running a hand through his still-damp hair. "Oh? Is someone jealous?" he teased back. He looked at Yuriko wearing a sleeveless gold dress with a shiny, metallic finish and a deep V-neckline which showed ample cleavage. The dress was sleeveless. She also wore sheer black tights underneath the dress. She looked like a gorgeous milf. 

Yuriko raised an eyebrow. "You should be considerate of other people," Yuriko remarked. She thought her daughter had picked an interesting man or husband and she has as well. No, she has not accepted him. 

Lefi sipped her drink. "Thou art truly insufferable," she said softly, her eyes glinting with amusement. 

James smiled and took her into her arms. "I have not forgotten you, my wife," James remarked. "I am waiting for you. I love you," James added as they looked into each other's eyes. 

Yuriko cleared her throat. "James, what is your plan here?" Yuriko asked. James wrapped her arms around Lefi. 

"I plan to recruit a few monster girls for the harem over the coming days," James responded. "Then we leave back," James added. Yuriko sipped her tea. 

At that moment Miia came from the kitchen. "Darling," she exclaimed, practically bouncing with excitement. "I've made us breakfast! You're going to love it," she added.

James raised an eyebrow, smiling at her enthusiasm. She made omelets, pancakes, and even what looked like some kind of stew. 

"Wow, Miia, this looks... amazing," James said as he took a seat. Lefi sat on James`s lap. Miia saw this and thought of another one. She thought, this is James and she had signed up for this. 

James thought she was a bad cook but she could not be that bad.

"Go on, try it!" Miia encouraged, clasping her hands together and watching James with anticipation.

James picked up a fork, taking a piece of the omelet. He hesitated briefly before putting it in his mouth. The texture was... unique, and the flavor was an overwhelming mix of too much salt and something bitter.

He forced a smile. "It's, uh... definitely something," he remarked. 

Yuriko took a bite of a pancake, her expression neutral at first before her eye twitched ever so slightly. In her head, she thought, This might be a new definition of terrible. But out loud, she managed, "It's a... bold flavor, Miia," she said. 

Lefi, sniffed the stew and set the spoon down with a quiet, "Thou horrible," she said. 

Miia blinked, her excitement fading as she noticed their strained reactions. "Wait... is it bad?" she asked. 

James quickly shook his head. "It's not bad, Miia. It just needs... a little tweaking," he said, trying to spare her feelings. 

Yuriko stood, placing a reassuring hand on Miia's shoulder. "Why don't we work on it together? I'll show you a few tricks for making something special. It'll be fun," she said. 

"Really?" Miia perked up, her tail swishing behind her. "You'll teach me?" she asked. 

"Of course," Yuriko replied with a smile. She glanced at Lefi. "Care to help?" she asked.

"Thou shalt have my assistance," Lefi said with a slight smirk.

Together, the trio set to work in the kitchen. Yuriko took charge, demonstrating proper chopping techniques and explaining the importance of balancing flavors. Lefi stood there. Miia eagerly followed their instructions, determined to improve.

James watched from the table, enjoying the lively banter and teamwork. He thought this is what he was going to need to keep the harem growing and strong.

Finally, they brought out a new spread of dishes, fluffy pancakes, perfectly seasoned omelets, and a fragrant soup.

Miia looked at James nervously. "Okay, try it now," she said. 

James took a bite, his eyes widening. "Miia, this is fantastic," he said. He was surprised by the improvement. He also thought Yuriko was good at cooking. 

They all ate. Miia then looked flushed. "Darling, can you help me with something?" she said quietly blushing heavily. 

"I am all yours," James responded.