Chapter 165: My Own Little Chinami [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 165: My Own Little Chinami [R-18]
As we simply pressed our lips together, the dazed look in Chinami's eyes gradually cleared.
She just stared at me with her round eyes, and I wondered what she was thinking.
Did she not realize what was happening to her?
Or was she aware, but her body had frozen in shock?
From the look in her eyes, it seemed to be both.
I watched her, and as soon as she closed her eyes, seemingly burdened by my gaze, I pushed my tongue in slightly.
Then, to keep her from biting down, I slid my tongue between her lips, forcing them open, and gently tapped the outside of her teeth.
At that,
“Ngh...”
Letting out a choked moan, Chinami's oil-slicked body jolted hard.
I barely managed to steady her upper body as she nearly slipped, then pulled my lips away.
“Phh... Haaaah...”
Chinami let out the breath she'd been holding, her expression turning dazed once more.
She seemed dumbfounded, her first taste of intimacy stolen in the blink of an eye.
I gently caressed the side of her breast, which wasn't quite covered by the disposable bra, and said,
“I'm sorry.”
“Hyehk...?”
She let out a short gasp and drew her lips inward, her tongue darting out to lick them from side to side.
It was as if she was trying to savor the sensation of my lips on hers... It was a display of her characteristic purity and cuteness, yet at the same time, it looked incredibly bewitching.
Are you even aware of how lewd you are?
“J-Junior...”
Chinami called out to me, her instinctively lewd actions making my cock even harder.
Her trembling hand was tapping the back of mine, which rested on her breast.
I looked down at her, offering a gentle smile as I answered.
“Yes.”
“W-Wait... Please get off for a moment...”
“Why? You don't like it?”
“That's not it...”
Chinami trailed off, pouting her lips like a goldfish as she hesitated.
She squirmed beneath me, her expression suggesting she had something to say. It seemed she was feeling a strange sensation from below.
“The bathroom... I need to go to the bathroom...”
If I let her go now, I'd have to wait a very long time.
I might not be able to recapture this atmosphere again today.
Besides, Chinami was mistaking the orgasm she was feeling for a simple physiological need. If I just touched her the right way, she would realize what was truly happening to her.
With that in mind, I moved off her body and lay down close beside her.
Then, pretending to resume the groin massage from before, I began to touch her all over, from her pelvis to the space between her thighs.
“Mmmph...!”
She crossed one foot over the other, her toes curling tightly.
Her hands were balled into fists at her chest, trembling.
Her reactions were incredibly honest. In terms of sensitivity alone, she was far above Miyuki.
The pleasure of touching her was so exquisite that I felt I could spend the whole time just like this.
“Don't...! Junior...! Don't...!”
Chinami cried out as I pressed my palm against her mons pubis, rubbing it gently.
She was beautiful, calling out to me desperately with a tongue-tied voice.
I brought my lips to her ear and blew softly.
“Haaaah...!”
Then, as Chinami's head shot up, I soothed her with a gentle voice so she could let go and climax.
“It's okay. You like this, don't you?”
“I hate it...! I hate this...!”
Chinami shook her head from side to side, trying to hold back her orgasm.
“You really hate it?”
“No...! I like it...!”
She flinched at my slightly disappointed tone and changed her answer.
“You like it?”
“Yes...! I like... Ngh...! You can't touch there...!”
Barely able to continue our conversation, Chinami's pelvis lifted slightly from the bed, holding there for a moment.
A moment later, her lower abdomen swelled...
“Hyehk...!”
...and then returned to normal as she let out a completely drained sigh.
At the same time, a slick, hot fluid drenched my fingers as they gently tickled her pussy.
She had come, just for a moment.
“Huk... Hehk...”
Chinami was catching her breath, her expression a mixture of relief and utter embarrassment.
I let out a soft laugh, placed my hand gently on her solar plexus, and kissed her cheek.
When she still didn't come to her senses, I moved down to take a look at her lower body.
“Excuse me for a moment.”
“Nnngh...? Ah...!”
She flinched as I pushed her panties aside.
Even with her private parts exposed to me, her muted reaction suggested she still hadn't come to her senses.
Or perhaps she had resigned herself to whatever might happen.
Relieved that she wasn't resisting much, I examined her genitals.
They were the same color as her fair skin, with a light pink hue concentrated in a narrow area around the center.
It was a beautiful shape. I swallowed unconsciously and gently pressed her pussy, which was slick with oil and her own fluids.
I'd felt how soft it was while caressing her, but touching it properly now, it was incredibly tender.
I hate to think such crude thoughts, but its shape, its texture... it was a perfect pussy, lacking in nothing.
“D-Don't look...! Junior...! Don't look at my pussy...!”
Her rebuke, full of shame, reached me as I was admiring her for a long while.
Her voice, which sounded like she'd regained her senses, snapped me out of it. I moved back up until I was right in front of her face and gave a benevolent smile to her nearly whimpering form.
“It's so pretty.”
“Huh...? What is...?”
“You are, Master.”
“Mh...! Y-You're wonderful too, Junior... But... we shouldn't be doing this...”
“Why not?”
“B-Because you have... Junior Hanazawa...”
The moment I heard those words, I couldn't hide my bewilderment.
Why on earth was Miyuki's name coming up now?
As I was thinking this, Chinami pulled the nearby blanket over her face and spoke.
“Y-You're always together... and the way you two look at each other is anything but ordinary... There's no way I wouldn't know...”
I thought she was completely oblivious, but she's surprisingly sharp.
A woman's intuition? Or was she just making a wild guess, something like, ‘Maybe those two are dating?’
Calming my pounding heart, I asked nonchalantly.
“Is that so?”
“...Yes... We should stop the massage here... Junior Hanazawa will be sad...”
Nope. She knew for sure.
The fact that she enjoyed my caresses, disguised as a massage, even while knowing about Miyuki and me... and the way she acted so innocent right before we kissed...
Doesn't that make her an even bigger pervert than Miyuki? As expected of a pink-haired girl?
Either way, you're not going anywhere. I won't let you leave.
Trying to run away after we've seen and done so much?
I can't let that happen.
This is actually better. Now I don't have to deceive her.
I feel a little relieved. Since it's come to this, I'll be bold. Like the piece of trash I am.
“Next time... if there's a chance, again... Aah!?”
Chinami, who was mumbling regretfully, cried out in surprise.
I had thrown the blanket covering her face aside.
Chinami's pupils trembled.
Convinced that I could see a hint of anticipation in them, I lowered my head and pressed my lips to her solar plexus.
Then, I extended my tongue and began to lick her skin.
From her solar plexus, to just above her navel, and then to her side...
“Mhek! Hyat...!”
Was the stimulation from my blunt, wet tongue too much for her?
Chinami let out another dazed moan.
Confirming that she was aroused again, I secretly slipped off my pants, parted her legs, and moved between them.
Then, I lifted her legs onto my thighs and spoke.
“Master.”
“Heuk... Y-Yes...?”
“I like you.”
At those words, Chinami's head snapped up.
Even in the throes of arousal, she seemed to have heard my confession loud and clear.
She stared at me, dumbfounded, and asked.
“W-What did you say...?”
“I said I like you. I like you so much, Master.”
“Haaaaah...?”
Chinami let out a dazed gasp.
It seemed her mind went blank, having her suspicions confirmed so directly.
“What do you think of me, Master?”
“Huh...? I... I think... Junior... Ngh... I...”
She was rambling, her face red enough to burst, but the answer was already clear.
Having tossed aside my underwear in the meantime, I placed my fully erect cock on her mons pubis and tapped it against her.
“Hm? What do you think?”
Then, while coaxing a confession from her, I brought the head of my cock to the straight slit of her pussy.
Her labia parted softly, swallowing the head.
She was so plump that, with a little exaggeration, this alone could be called penetration.
Feeling her hot inner flesh, I asked again.
“Master. I like you so much... Do you hate me?”
“I... I also... actually... But you have... Hanaza... Uuumm... You... Haaaah... I don't know...! You're a bad person, Junior...!”
Judging by her tone, she had no idea my member had already breached her.
Seeing her like this, she's the very picture of an innocent maiden...
But you gave me a chill earlier. Don't do that again. You have to remain my own little bundle of purity.