Chapter 133: Heart-pounding Massage Season 2 #2 [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 133: Heart-pounding Massage Season 2 #2 [R-18]
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I was cleaning Chinami’s slightly muddy shoes when I received her message. I headed to the bathroom sink.
After washing my hands thoroughly, I grabbed the oil I had prepared and dampened a few towels. When I carefully opened the door, I saw Chinami lying perfectly still on her back, covered by a towel.
She was even wearing a robe. It seemed she planned to take it off once I covered her with the manner towel.
But did she know that this was far more erotic than being completely naked?
I placed the oil on the small side table, put a towel in the steamer, and dimmed the lights.
“I’ll place the manner towel now. You can take off your robe and lie on your stomach.”
“Um... could you start with a head massage...?”
“You liked that one?”
“Yesss...”
“Alright. Are you cold?”
“A little...”
I turned on the heater in the corner of the room and brought a round, wheeled stool to the head of the bed where Chinami lay.
I sat down and gently stroked her slightly damp hair.
“Mmm...”
Chinami was already letting out a languid sound.
Her face, fresh from a shower and with serum applied, was incredibly soft and smooth.
It smelled of peaches. It seemed she hadn't used the basic skincare products provided by the love hotel, but her own.
She seemed to have used the shampoo in the bathroom, but still, she came prepared.
I swept her bangs up from her forehead and asked in a gentle tone.
“You’re wearing the disposable underwear, right?”
“Yesss... It’s rude to ask things like that... Nngh...?”
A sudden, surprised gasp escaped Chinami’s lips.
I had slipped my hand under the nape of her neck.
While gently kneading the back of her neck, I used the thumb of my other hand to caress her cheek, as if spreading lotion.
“Mmmph...”
She let out her characteristic nasal sigh and completely relaxed her body.
As I stroked her neck, her back arched and her legs parted. That, combined with the purr-like sound from a moment ago, made her seem just like a little kitten.
“Feel good?”
“Yesss...”
Chinami even started licking her lips. I focused on her neck and cheeks, then gently rubbed her earlobe between my thumb and forefinger.
Then, I gave it a very light poke with my thumbnail.
“Mmh...”
“Is that okay? Does it hurt?”
“N-No... it doesn’t hurt...”
Chinami shook her head, her legs closing slightly.
She seemed a little aroused. This time, I traced the inside of her ear with a gentle touch, helping her relax.
Then, using the side of my hand, I slid it down from behind her ear to her collarbone, pushing and pulling in a repetitive massage...
When Chinami’s breathing grew languid, I placed my fingers in the hollow of her collarbone and pressed down, gradually increasing the pressure.
“Heek...”
As if she felt a jolt of pleasure, Chinami’s hips gave a small undulation.
Her hands, which had been resting demurely on her stomach, began to fidget, and her fair face flushed a rosy red.
It seemed she was starting to feel pleasure.
After about ten more minutes of touching the area around her face, I reached for the oil on the side table. She flinched and asked in a trembling voice.
“Are you done with my face...?”
“No. I’ll do it again later.”
“Ah, yesss... Should I turn over...?”
“No. Let’s just start with the front. Is it okay if I lower the towel a bit?”
“Mmm... yes...”
Hearing her reply, I lowered the towel covering her chest to her solar plexus.
Her rounded mounds were covered by the robe.
Through the opening of the robe, the white curve of her upper breasts was faintly visible.
Forcibly suppressing a surge of desire, I dripped a little oil onto my hand.
After spreading it evenly over my palms, I wrapped my hands around Chinami’s slender arm.
“The robe is getting in the way a bit.”
As I began a thorough arm massage, Chinami’s eyes darted around.
“...Is it...? Then what should I...”
“Is it okay if I just pull it down around your shoulders? I think it would be better to do a continuous massage from your arms to your shoulders.”
It’s just for the massage. I have no other intentions.
I persuaded her with that nuance. After a moment of deep thought, she nodded, and I smiled sweetly.
Then, I opened the front of her robe slightly to create some space and pulled it down so it slipped onto her upper arms.
“Hic...”
A gasp escaped her as her fair shoulder line was revealed.
To reassure her, I gently patted the area below her collarbone with my palm before resuming the massage, starting to loosen up her entire body.
* * *
Soft, even breaths escaped Chinami’s nose.
There wasn’t a single wrinkle around her gently closed eyes. After a long time, she had finally adapted to the massage and seemed to be half-dozing.
She hadn't even noticed that her robe had slipped down even further.
‘Hmm...’
I was supposed to be arousing her, but I just made her sleepy. Did I try too hard with the massage?
Swallowing my disappointment, I gently patted Chinami’s neck and called out to her.
“Master.”
“Mmmph...?”
“Should we turn you over? I’ll do your legs and back.”
“...Peach pound cake...”
“Excuse me...?”
“It’s delicious... I want to eat it with you...”
Muttering something completely random, Chinami licked her lips and slowly turned over.
Considering she was half-asleep, the fact that she’d do that without even a manner towel must mean her guard was completely down.
But what was a peach pound cake? The name alone sounded sickeningly sweet.
Chinami obediently lay on her stomach, revealing her plump bottom.
I gently placed a hand on the back of her thigh and said.
“Let’s go eat it together next time.”
“Yesss... Nngh...?”
Her drawn-out reply ended with a jolt as she turned her head to the side.
She had just realized. The back of her body wasn't covered by a towel.
Before a now wide-awake Chinami could say anything, I very naturally dripped oil onto her thighs.
“Ah...?”
Then, as she looked on in bewilderment, I began the massage, pressing into the back of her knee on her glistening leg.
“Ahik...!”
She let out a coquettish moan, her cute toes curling tightly.
She had a similar reaction last time. It was just as cute seeing it again.
“Feel good?”
“...I don’t know...”
“How’s the pressure? Is it okay?”
“I don’t know...!”
“I need your feedback to adjust the pressure. Should I just do as I see fit?”
“Yes...! Please do...!”
“Why are you getting angry?”
“I’m not...! Junior...! Be quiet...! Just focus...!”
Chinami scolded me in a stern tone before burying her face in the pillow.
It seemed she was more aroused than startled by the sudden touch.
Was it because the lighting was so dim you could barely see? She was adapting quite quickly.
That was a relief. It saved me the time I would have spent calming her down.
A faint smile on my lips, I tickled the sole of Chinami’s small foot by scratching it with my fingernail.
“Myeehee...”
Chinami let out a sweet giggle, her legs moving from side to side.
The wrinkles on the soles of her feet made me want to tease her more.
Suppressing the urge, I kneaded from her calves to her thighs with moderate pressure.
“...Hooo...”
As I worked on her legs, my touch grew bolder, moving past her thighs to gently caress the underside of her bottom.
As I continued to apply oil with these soft caresses, the slightly cleared atmosphere quickly became thick and sticky again.
“Huaah...”
At some point, Chinami had started clutching the pillow tightly, surrendering to my touch.
Her arms gathered beneath her had raised her upper body slightly, pulling her ribcage taut and making her shoulder blades and spinal erectors stand out more clearly.
The delicate frame of her small back.
I thought she was just cute, but this was incredibly lewd.
Was it the lighting? No, I’m sure I would have felt the same even in a bright room.
Deciding to be a little bolder, I began to stroke her entire bottom, coating it with oil.
“Hmph...!?”
Chinami’s body squirmed noticeably.
She looked like she might sit up at any moment, but the dreaded reaction didn't come.
Proof that she trusted me completely. I had expected strong resistance, so this was a huge relief.
I gently stroked her buttocks, which were now glistening with oil.
“...Huuuumm...”
Confirming that Chinami was letting out a very sensual sound, I turned my hand on its side and slid it between her cheeks.
“Hyehk...?”
Feeling my hand touch her labia, Chinami slightly lifted her pelvis.
Her reaction wasn't bad. Should I be a little braver?
Making a quick decision, I pretended to massage her inner thighs, brushing past her crotch, and then pressed the middle knuckle of my middle finger firmly against her sensitive spot.
And then,
“Myaaaang...!”
Chinami’s legs thrashed against the bed, crossing over each other as if she were splashing in water.
She let out the same kind of moan as during her first massage, but her reaction was far more intense. She was truly feeling it.
Through the fabric covering my knuckle, I could feel that Chinami’s pussy was incredibly moist.
Meaning, she was wet. Very wet.
From what I could tell, her wetness was less viscous than Miyuki’s... So Chinami is the soft peach type, after all?
I should touch her a little more.
“Are you okay?”
I kept applying pressure to the panties covering Chinami’s labia, which were no doubt tingling with sensation. In response to my question, she nodded her head up and down.
“Should I do more?”
“.....”
“What should I do? A little more? Or should I stop?”
“...Do it...”
She was saying something, but I couldn't hear her well.
I brought my ear closer to her head and asked again.
“Hm? What did you say?”
“My body feels strange... I think it’s because of you, Junior...”
She whined in an incredibly shy voice. The feeling of her own sexual desire must be new to her.
I wiped my fingers on a towel and neatly arranged her messy bangs.
Then, I gave her a benevolent smile.
“Should we take a short break and then continue?”
“No... Hurry up and turn me back to normal...”
“I think you’ll feel even stranger if we continue.”
“It’ll be fine...”
“Really?”
“You’re not very good at listening, are you, Junior... You should probably go see an ENT doctor tomorrow...”
Why is she grumbling so adorably?
It makes me want to fuck her.
I poked her cheek, which was red enough to burst, and said.
“Then I’ll continue.”