Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1185: Julie’s Emergency Call

Kasumi gently pushed me away with both hands, her face flushed a deep, adorable shade of pink. She looked up at me with a shy, hesitant expression, biting her lower lip as if struggling to find the right words.

"Go take care of Tomiko first..." she murmured softly, her voice tinged with concern and a hint of lingering embarrassment. After a small pause, she added, "Tell me the truth, Jack... did you know the effect of the tea... and drank it anyway, knowing what would happen?"

I looked at her tenderly, taking her hands in mine and giving them a reassuring squeeze. I didn’t want any more secrets between us. "Well... to tell you the truth," I said calmly, "it was Oba-san who gave me the tea deliberately. She wanted to seduce me that night."

"When we went inside the room, I realized what was happening... but I just didn’t want her to feel awkward or ashamed. That’s why I pretended not to remember everything. I wanted her to feel safe and loved, not guilty."

Kasumi’s eyes widened in genuine surprise. She covered her mouth with one hand, staring at me in disbelief. "Tomiko... she really did that...?" Her voice was a mix of shock, understanding, and a touch of reluctant admiration. "All this time I thought she was just caught up in the moment, but she actually... planned it?"

I nodded, pulling her back into my arms despite her earlier gentle push. I rested my chin lightly on top of her head, holding her close.

"Yes. She’s been carrying a lot of hidden feelings for a long time. Just like you," I said softly, caressing Kasumi’s cheek. "But that doesn’t change how I feel about either of you. If anything, it makes me love her more—because it shows how deeply she wanted me, even if she was scared to admit it. And it makes me love you more for caring so much about her happiness."

Before I could say anything else, Kasumi’s face turned an even deeper shade of red. With a shy but determined push, she placed both hands on my chest and gently shoved me toward the door. "Go take care of Tomiko first," she whispered, avoiding my eyes.

Behind her, Haruna and Yuko were mercilessly teasing their mother, giggling as they poked her sides and made exaggerated kissing sounds. "Look at Oka-san, all red and shy~" Haruna laughed. "She’s so cute when she’s in love!"

"Stop it, you two!" Kasumi protested, covering her burning cheeks with her hands, which only made her daughters laugh harder.

I smiled to myself as I left the room and walked down the hallway. I stopped in front of Tomiko’s door and knocked softly. "Can I come in?"

"Come in..." came Tomiko’s gentle voice from inside.

I opened the door and stepped in. My breath caught at the sight before me. Tomiko was wearing a beautiful purple yukata that hugged her figure elegantly, the soft fabric accentuating her curves. The color complemented her skin perfectly. I couldn’t help but stare, openly ogling her with clear admiration.

Tomiko noticed my gaze immediately. A bright blush bloomed across her cheeks. "Jack..." she said softly, her voice a mix of nervousness and quiet pleasure.

I didn’t waste another second. I closed the distance between us in two strides, wrapped my arms around her waist, and pulled her into a passionate kiss. I captured her lips deeply, pouring all my desire and affection into them.

Tomiko melted against me, her hands clutching my shoulders as I kissed her until she was breathless. When I finally pulled back, she was panting heavily, her chest rising and falling, lips slightly swollen and glistening.

Suddenly, my phone rang. I glanced at the screen—it was Julie. I answered quickly. "Hello?"

Julie’s worried voice came through urgently. "Jack... we’re taking Freya to the hospital right now. She’s about to give birth. If you can make it..."

"I’ll be there," I replied without hesitation.

I looked at Tomiko, guilt flashing across my face. "Oba-san... I’m so sorry. I—"

Tomiko smiled warmly, though I could see a hint of reluctance in her eyes. She reached up and gently cupped my cheek. "Go do your job. Knowing you, I know it must be something important. Don’t worry about me."

I nodded gratefully and pulled her into one last tight hug. "Thank you, Oba-san. I’ll come back as soon as I can. I promise."

Tomiko was clearly reluctant to let go, her fingers lingering on my arms for a few extra seconds, but she eventually released me with a soft, understanding smile. I gave her one final kiss on the forehead before walking out.

I quickly gathered Haruna, Yuko, and Kasumi and told them the news. "Freya is about to give birth. I need to head to the hospital right away."

All three of them immediately spoke up.

"We also want to go!" Haruna said excitedly.

Yuko nodded eagerly. "Yeah, we want to be there too."

Kasumi stepped forward, a shy but determined look on her face. "I... I also want to meet those other women."

I smiled warmly at their enthusiasm but shook my head gently. "I’ll bring all of you later. Right now, I should go ahead alone. I don’t want to overwhelm Freya, and I need to be there as fast as possible."

The moment I was out of sight, I focused my power and instantly teleported to Beverly Hills. I appeared directly inside the luxurious private hospital room Julie had sent a picture of.

Freya lay on the bed in a thin hospital gown that had slipped slightly off one shoulder, revealing the smooth, flushed skin of her collarbone and the generous swell of her full, heavy breasts. Her massive pregnant belly rose prominently, round and taut, glistening with a light sheen of sweat that made her look incredibly erotic.

Her long hair was messy, strands clinging to her neck and chest, and her face was flushed a deep, aroused pink from the contractions.

Even in labor, she looked devastatingly sexy—her thick thighs slightly parted under the sheet, her full lips parted as she panted, and her eyes heavy with a mix of pain and raw desire.