Chapter 134: Liar [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 134: Liar [R-18]
I wasn't going to test the waters with tentative caresses like the first time.
It was only right to match her pace, now that she was growing sexually.
With that in mind, I tapped Chinami on the small of her back and called out to her.
“Master. I'm going to help you sit up for a moment.”
“.... Why?”
“To make you more comfortable and feel even better.”
“Even better...?”
“Yes. Even better.”
“Ahem... What should I do...? Should I get up now...?”
Chinami's question showed she'd completely fallen for the temptation.
Letting out a small chuckle, I said,
“I'll do everything. You just have to relax and stay still, Master.”
“Okaay...”
I gently lifted the back of her neck, slid my arm underneath, and carefully applied pressure to help her upper body sit up.
After she adjusted her gown, I had her sit on the edge of the bed, then pressed myself close behind her.
“Eek...?”
Chinami let out a flustered cry.
She began to tremble as if a sudden cold wave had hit. I had wrapped my legs around the outside of hers in a position that was almost a back hug, and she seemed incredibly tense.
When I rested my chin on her shoulder,
“Hyeok...!”
A bizarre sound escaped from the lips of the completely frozen Chinami.
Hyeok? The atmosphere was supposed to be sensual, but a sound like that was about to air out the whole room.
Suppressing a laugh, I brought my lips to her ear.
And whispered gently.
“Are you okay?”
“Eeeek... Ye-es...!”
She tensed her shoulders, trying to cover her ear.
It seemed the warm breath tickling her ear was also making her feel something strange.
Very naturally, I moved my hand to her lower abdomen and patted it gently.
“Hhp... Hmmm...!”
At first, she flinched hard, but after a moment, she began to relax. It seemed she was gradually calming down.
But she was still tense.
The proof was that she didn't even think of looking back at me, just stared straight ahead.
The visible trembling had stopped, but if I were to put a hand on her chest, her heart would probably be pounding away.
“Just relax. Relax.”
As I continued to touch her abdomen, soothing her in a soft tone, her head turned slightly.
“.... Is this also part of the massage...?”
“Of course. It's an abdominal massage.”
“But why...”
“Why what?”
“N-nothing...”
She was probably about to ask why it looked like we were hugging.
Deciding not to press her, I reached for the sash of the gown tied around her slender waist and took hold of the end.
“I'm going to apply oil to your abdomen, so I'm just going to loosen your gown a little.”
“.... You can't...”
“Why not?”
“My tummy fat will show...”
So that's what she was worried about?
I expected an answer like it was too much or she was embarrassed... but this was just like the quirky Chinami.
“It felt slim when I touched it just now.”
“.....”
“Is that okay?”
“Hrmm... Yes... I suppose it can't be helped if it's for the oil massage... But you can only loosen it a little...”
She agreed so readily. How admirable.
Replying that I would, I pulled on the sash, and it came undone smoothly with a soft shhhk sound.
With that, the front of her gown parted, revealing her bare skin.
Lowering my gaze, I saw the gentle mounds wrapped in a taut, disposable bra.
I knew they were big, but perhaps because she wore baggy clothes almost every day, they seemed even larger than usual.
Such alluring breasts. Blood rushed to my groin, and my cock grew rigid.
Forcibly suppressing my desire, I squeezed a little oil into my hand in front of her eyes, then brought it to her abdomen.
The moment I did,
“Mph...”
Chinami's waist rippled like a small wave before stilling.
She looked as if she'd felt the oil that dripped down and soaked her panties.
As I slowly began to spread the oil over her entire abdomen, I asked,
“Does that feel good?”
“I... I'm not sure... But, Junior... I... I have a lot of flab, so please don't grab it...”
“There's no flab at all. It's smooth.”
“Really...? Then it's okay...”
It's cute how she's so concerned about her image.
How much time passed like that?
As I was making her stomach slick, inhaling the faint scent of peaches wafting from her skin,
“Mmmph...”
a languid sigh escaped her nose, and I moved my hand lower.
To her lower abdomen, where her panty line was. And a little lower than that.
As my hand slid across her skin and reached the area near her mons pubis, Chinami, who was practically nestled in my arms, flinched.
“Ooh...?”
From there, I bent the first knuckle of my middle finger, which was lightly touching her mons, and gently scratched. Chinami's legs pushed slightly against mine, which were blocking them, and parted.
An instinctive movement? It's surprisingly lewd.
Press... Squeeze.
I stimulated her by pressing and releasing with my finger. When her body began to tremble intermittently, I asked quietly,
“Does it feel good?”
“Junioor... It feels strange... It tickles...”
“Where?”
“Ngh...”
Chinami pressed her lips shut, not knowing what to do.
She must be too shy to say it.
I brought my face close enough for my lips to brush against her earlobe.
“I'll do your thighs.”
After whispering that, I moved my hand further down, stroking the inside of her groin, the flesh closest to her vulva, rubbing it up and down.
“Heek...?”
I could feel the trembling of Chinami, who had let out a startled moan, grow stronger.
It was proof that she was slowly approaching her climax.
It's a sensitive area, sure, but it seems Chinami's whole body is weak to this.
With my free hand, I took a towel from the steamer and laid it horizontally across Chinami's thighs.
This was to prepare for the possibility that she might come.
Covering her would make her feel more secure, and even if she gushed, the towel was already wet, giving her an excuse... It was only right to be this considerate before Chinami passed out from embarrassment.
“U-um... Junior...”
Chinami's desperate call as she opened her legs even wider.
I answered, my fingers still teasing her, brushing against her labia.
“Yes. Go on.”
“I-it seems like you keep... massaging the same spot...”
“You don't like it?”
“N-no... It's not that I don't like it, it's just... Hnnghaat!”
Chinami's hips shot up as she was speaking.
It was because the tip of my middle finger, my longest, had lightly touched her labia.
Her panties were no longer just damp but completely soaked. As I began to slowly rub over them, Chinami's hips bucked several times in quick succession.
“Hyeok...!? Hah!”
She let out a beast-like moan, as if her tongue was lolling out.
It seemed she would come with just a little more.
“Good girl, good girl...”
Praising Chinami softly in a friendly voice, as if handling a puppy, I slipped the oil bottle under the towel covering her lower body.
Then, I gently tilted it, drizzling oil, and began to tap her mons pubis pointedly.
Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
At first, slowly, with a steady rhythm,
Then, just as Chinami, sensing something was wrong with her body, was about to say something to me,
Taptaptaptaptaptap.
I suddenly sped up, tapping rapidly.
Completely lost in my caresses, Chinami suddenly grabbed the arm I had wrapped around her neck.
“Hhaat...! Junior... Wait... I think I need to rest for just a second...!”
She tried to stop me, her voice slurring. It seemed she'd reached the point where she couldn't take it anymore.
“Are you uncomfortable?”
“No...! It's not that... The massage... it's so ticklish...”
“Then I'll just do a little more as a final touch. Just count to ten.”
“Huu... Te-en... Ni-ine... Ei-ight...”
Chinami's face was intensely flushed as she struggled to count the numbers.
Is she holding back? I have to make her let go.
“Th-ree... Two-o... O-one... Junior...! It's been ten seconds...!”
Having rushed through the numbers in less than five seconds, Chinami frantically tapped my arm.
A signal for me to stop quickly. Having no intention of stopping, I gave her a bright smile and continued touching her mons.
“Just ten more seconds.”
“Why...! Ten seconds are! Up! Stop the massa—!”
“This is the last time.”
“Uuuugh...! You said it was the last time before!!”
“I'll do it for just ten more seconds, starting now.”
“No-o...! Nooo...!”
Chinami's body twisted wildly.
At a glance, it seemed like she was trying to escape my embrace, but a closer look revealed that wasn't the case.
She was accepting it with her entire body. The pleasure I was giving her.
“Three seconds have passed.”
“No...! That's not right...!! Seven seconds have passed...! Y-you liar...! You're a liar, Juniooor...!!”
“Alright. Just five more seconds then.”
Taptaptaptaptaptap.
As I moved my hand even faster than before,
“Uuuugh...”
Chinami's body suddenly went completely rigid.
As if gathering momentum right before letting something gush out.
Seizing that moment, I blew a puff of air into her ear and,
“There you go.”
removed my hand from her groin so she could let go without worry.
“Hhaaaaaaahk...!!”
A thunderous moan erupted from Chinami's lips.
At the same time, her rigid body came back to life, her hips trembling uncontrollably.
She was coming, releasing all the pleasure she had been holding back in a single burst.
Not long after, I felt a slight dampness on the bed beneath my hips.
The towel on the bed had absorbed the vaginal fluid Chinami released at her climax, and it had spread this far.
It wasn't so soaked that the towel couldn't absorb it all, but she had still released more than Miyuki.
I rubbed both of Chinami's shoulders, reassuring her.
“Hah... Haaah...”
After a short time, having released every last drop, Chinami let out a ragged breath.
Her body, completely drained of strength, was swaying like a reed. I held her close and began to help her back into her gown.
“I'm glad you seem satisfied. You did well. I was going to finish up by massaging your legs and face. Would that be alright?”
“Hoo... Hoo...”
Her breathing having stabilized, a slightly calmer Chinami stared intently at me.
She seemed to be checking if I had noticed the fluid she'd released.
After observing my every move for a moment with dazed eyes, she said,
“.... I'd like to take a shower now... I'd appreciate it if you could do the face massage after that...”
Perhaps a little relieved by my nonchalant reaction, she spoke in a much more relaxed tone.
It seems she's concluded that I don't know... I'll just keep pretending I don't.
I don't know if I can fool her at this point, but since it's the naive Chinami, I think there's a chance.
Nodding, I replied.
“Understood.”