Chapter 179: Please Hug Me [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 179: Please Hug Me [R-18]
The exposed point of connection, and her own embarrassing posture.
Seeing this, Chinami’s shock piled on top of more shock.
“O-Oh my goodness…!”
She looked utterly astonished. Then why did you tell me to stop?
The timing was just cruel. If she had just waited a little longer, until I put her leg down, she could have said something then.
Watching Chinami’s pupils tremble as if an earthquake had struck, I slightly loosened my grip on the back of her knee.
As her petite body slid down a little, the head of my cock, which had only been resting against her labia, slipped inside her.
Squelch…
“Hiek!?”
Her eyes flew wide open as she threw her head back.
It seemed the sensation of me entering had scared her.
Since I was sitting, it had become a lap-sitting position rather than a lift-and-thrust. I could push further if I wanted to, but…
For today, I’ll be satisfied with just a taste. Chinami seems pretty overwhelmed.
Instead, once our relationship progresses a bit more, I’ll try again then.
Unwilling to take the risk, I soothed the trembling Chinami as I pulled out.
I placed her back on my thighs, and she looked up at me with a little, “Hngh…” I gave her a gentle smile.
“Did I scare you?”
“…..”
Chinami pressed her lips together and tried to push my arm away.
It looked like she wanted to get up. The shock must have been significant.
Just as I was thinking that,
“H-Hold me…”
Chinami, having slipped away from me, turned to face me and stretched out her arms.
Her voice, begging for affection, was dripping with sweetness. Forgetting she was naked, she stomped her feet impatiently. Could anyone look at her and not find her adorable?
I pulled Chinami into a frontal hug and gently stroked her smooth back.
“Like this?”
“Hnng… Yes…”
“Are you okay now?”
“…A little…”
“A little?”
“I don’t know…”
Pouting, Chinami snuggled tightly against me and fidgeted with her legs.
Wondering what she was up to, I let out a soft laugh as she grunted and tried to climb onto me.
“Relax. I’ll lift you.”
The moment I finished speaking, Chinami’s skin became even softer.
Feeling her body go completely limp, I wrapped my arm around her bottom and lifted her.
I settled her onto my groin and asked.
“There? Is that comfortable?”
“Yesss…”
Chinami wrapped her legs around my waist and buried her face in my shoulder.
It seemed like she was doing this to feel safe… but that, combined with her earlier attempt to climb on me, was an incredibly arousing mix of innocence and sensuality.
Chinami was still aroused.
It was faint, almost unnoticeable unless you focused, but the fact that she was still panting made it clear.
Her body temperature was incredibly high, too.
I slowly caressed her back to calm her down, then pulled my torso back and slipped my hand between our bodies.
Then, I guided my cock down below her abdomen.
“Mmhng…?”
A cute moan escaped Chinami’s lips, as if she’d felt the heavy weight brushing past her lower stomach.
I patted her bottom with one hand and said.
“I’ll be gentle.”
“…..”
“Is it okay if I continue?”
“W-We have to lie down for that…! I want to stay like this…”
“You can stay just like this.”
“…Really…?”
“Yes. Could you lean back just a little?”
“L-Like this…? Hyat!? Something’s touching me…! It’s squirming…!”
My dear Chinami… you don’t have to give a live play-by-play of things like that.
You’re turning a sensual mood into a comedy.
I stifled a laugh with a short exhale through my nose. As soon as I found the entrance to her core, I gave a slight push with my hips.
Squelch…
My cock pushed open the small hole and slid deep inside.
Just as I felt the tightness that began at the head travel down to the base of the shaft,
“Hyaahk…!”
Chinami’s arms tightened around my neck.
It might have looked like she was in pain, but she was just momentarily frightened by my cock pushing its way inside her.
If it really hurt, she would have been crying and making a fuss.
Carefully observing her condition, I held her hips and began to slowly, rhythmically push and pull.
* * *
“Ah…! Ah!”
Chinami, supporting herself with her hands on my shoulders, let out intermittent moans laced with pleasure each time my cock slid deep inside.
It was a completely different reaction from when she’d nearly fainted at the initial insertion.
It seemed the more I moved, the better she felt.
We were in a position where we could look directly into each other’s faces.
And yet, Chinami refused to meet my eyes.
It was clear proof of how embarrassed she felt about this whole situation.
A playful urge took over, and I praised her.
“You’re so beautiful, Master.”
At my words, Chinami flinched, and her eyes darted toward me.
She mumbled, unsure how to respond, then…
“Hnngh…”
She let out a pleased, nasal sound and quickly looked away again.
Then she muttered, almost inaudibly.
“You’re a bad person… so very bad…”
She was so shy she was saying the opposite of what she meant.
“You think I’m bad?”
She shook her head back and forth, her actions betraying her words. I chuckled and gave her an affectionate peck on the lips.
“Ngh…! J-Junior…! Without any warning… Aahng…!”
The way she went from flustered to sticking her tongue out when I thrusted deep inside her…
“I-It’s touching…! Right there…! There… it hurts so much…! No… it doesn’t hurt… I’m going to break…! I’m broken…!”
And the way she rambled nonsensically while pointing to the area where her uterus was… there wasn’t a single thing about her I didn’t like.
“My legs hurt… Hyaang… This feels so strange… Aahng…!”
I continued my rhythm, patiently accepting Chinami’s cute, moan-filled complaints. Soon, I felt the blood rushing to my groin.
“Hueh…?”
I grabbed the waist of the orgasming Chinami and lifted her with all my strength.
Schlorp…!
My cock, coated in a milky white fluid, slipped out. At the same time, the urge to cum surged through me.
I held the trembling, reed-like Chinami tightly, relaxed my lower body, and released the semen that had pooled at the tip of my cock.
With a pulsing sensation, the fluid shot out, soaking the space between our pressed-together stomachs.
“Hah…? It’s warm…”
If she knew what was happening right now, she wouldn’t be saying that… Chinami’s innocent and honest observation was quite funny.
With that thought, I emptied myself of everything I’d been holding back, then let out a long, languid sigh and caressed the nape of her neck.
“Hik…! This…! Hyaaaahng…!!”
Suddenly, Chinami, who had been completely drained just moments before, let out a high-pitched cry.
Her whole body writhed as she gushed out a flood of her own juices.
That was the result of me deliberately touching her erogenous zones when she was already on the verge.
Satisfied that we came together, I felt the warmth of the liquid running down my thigh. I stroked the back of the head of a half-conscious Chinami before lying down on the bed.
She buried her face in my chest, her body still twitching, and I patted her back, savoring the afterglow.
* * *
Chinami, who had been lying straight while receiving a thigh massage, suddenly whipped her head around.
Wondering what it was, I followed her gaze to the crumpled wet wipes and tissues we had used to clean up the semen.
She stared at them for a long moment before lifting her head slightly.
She looked at me, who was diligently massaging her thighs, and spoke.
“If that goes inside me, I’ll get pregnant… I’ll be carrying your baby, Junior…”
There she goes again, saying something incredibly arousing.
This makes me want to go for another round.
A breeding press seems like a good idea this time… but I can’t subject Chinami to such a humiliating position.
I should save that for Renka.
Besides, she’s being so dramatic. Does she not even consider her menstrual cycle?
“I suppose so.”
“Thank you, Junior…”
“For what?”
“For giving me a massage, even though it must be a bother…”
“It’s not a bother at all, so don’t worry.”
“Okay… I should go take a shower now…”
“Should we go together?”
“Wha-!? A-Absolutely not…!”
Horrified, Chinami shot upright, clutched her gown tightly, and disappeared into the bathroom.
Hearing the sound of running water, I hopped off the bed, went to the adjacent room I had booked in advance, took a shower, and came back.
Then I sat on the edge of the bed and turned on the TV.
I was passing the time watching some mind-numbingly boring program when,
Click.
“Umm… Juniiior…”
The bathroom door opened a crack, and Chinami called out to me in a troubled tone.
Her cheeks were still bright red, and her damp, short hair clung to her skin, creating a ridiculously sexy look.
“Yes, Master.”
“There’s… no towel…”
“Does it matter if there isn’t one? You can just come out.”
“Don’t say such ridiculous things…!”
She’s so cute when she’s huffing and puffing in anger. A laugh escaped me before I could stop it.
I walked right up to her with a clean towel in hand.
“Will this do?”
“…Yes…”
“Did you wash your belly button properly?”
“Wha-…!? J-Junior…! You can’t tease me like that…!”
“I’m not teasing. I’m asking seriously. The semen…”
“Nuaaah!”
She cut me off with a shriek.
Seeing her squeeze her eyes shut, my blunt words must have flustered her.
I’ll try asking in a gentler way.
“I’m just asking because it wouldn’t be good if it dried in your belly button.”
“I-I washed it well, so I would appreciate it if you’d stop talking about it…!”
“Alright. Your legs must be very sore, right? I’ll give you another massage after you dry off and come out.”
“…How long will you do it for…?”
“As long as you want.”
“C-Can you do it for an hour…? They still hurt a lot…”
“Of course. I can even do it for two hours.”
“…Okay.”
The corners of her lips twitched, as if she was happy just thinking about it. She continued.
“But, Junior.”
“Yes.”
“Did you take a shower…? Your hair is wet, and you smell nice…”
“I did.”
“Where…?”
“In the room next door.”
“Was it empty? W-Wait, don’t tell me you booked it in advance…? Knowing this would happen…? Then I’ve fallen right into your scheme…!”
She’s putting on a whole one-woman show.
But she’s right about everything.
Chinami chattered away as she placed the towel on her head, told me to wait because she’d be right out, and closed the bathroom door.
I wanted to go in there with her and do it myself, but I can’t if she’s so adamantly against it.
I’ll just have to be satisfied with giving her plenty of aftercare.