Chapter 239: Midwinter Heat #3
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 239: Midwinter Heat #3
My arm, which had been slung over her shoulder, had somehow slipped behind Renka's back, now pressed flush against the seat. It was wrapped around her waist.
My hand kneaded her slender, firm waist.
I wonder if she felt that properly?
Renka's whole body squirmed as she struggled to speak.
“Hic...! Stop... Stop it...!”
Ignoring her desperate plea, I brought my lips to her flushed neck.
Then, just as I had at the hotel, I moved my lips carefully, letting them brush ever so slightly against her skin.
“Ah... Ahhh...”
Once again, Renka let out a drawn-out moan, her head tilting back as if she were in a daze.
Does she even realize her hand is gripping my thigh tightly?
She probably wanted something to hold onto, but the fact that she chose my leg is hilarious.
I took the half-empty popcorn bucket, most of its contents already spilled, from her lap and placed it on her knees.
Renka unconsciously hugged the bucket with both hands, squeezing it.
I don't know why the crumpling paper bucket was so funny, or why Renka was so damn cute.
Suppressing a laugh, I continued my assault on her waist and neck. Just as she let out a stifled gasp, I blew softly into her ear.
“Heek...!”
Letting out an adorable little moan, Renka shook her head wildly.
As if that wasn't enough, she got goosebumps, squeezing her legs together and even lifting her knees slightly.
And to top it all off, she was still clutching the popcorn bucket, now crushed beyond recognition, as she curled up and began to tremble.
Giving up the struggle and submitting—it's a look that suits a slave perfectly.
Of course, it's less true submission and more like hiding quietly to avoid a storm, but I'm still satisfied that her training is progressing nicely.
With that thought, I whispered softly to the slightly calmer Renka.
“Relax.”
“Ngh...!?”
Startled, she looked toward me.
But my face, so close to hers, must have been too much for her, because she quickly averted her gaze.
Has Renka ever been this shy before?
It wasn't a bad feeling, discovering another new side to her today.
“I said, relax.”
I lowered my tone, making it sound like I was slightly angry. Renka flinched, and her body relaxed a little.
She still only listens when I'm forceful.
Then again, that does suit Renka.
“Are you okay?”
Confused by my now-gentle tone, Renka stared at me with a dazed look in her eyes.
“W-What...?”
She looked as if her head was full of fog.
It was a look that perfectly showed just how heart-pounding and unfamiliar this situation was for her.
I gave her the cool smile she likes, turned her body slightly toward me, and spoke in a soft voice.
“Turn your body a little. That's it. Good girl.”
My tone was like I was praising a puppy for sitting in front of its master for the first time.
And yet, far from resisting, Renka just swayed her upper body back and forth like a drunk person, completely dazed.
Did she even hear me properly? I didn't think so.
Tightening the arm around her waist, I subtly reached out with my free hand and placed it on her hip.
As she was pulled toward me, I buried my face in her neck and inhaled deeply through my nose.
“Hah...!”
The sensation must have been incredibly strange, because her body jolted as if pricked by a needle.
In that moment, my hand moved from her hip to her buttock.
With her upper body leaning toward me, I patted her ass slowly and rhythmically. Just as she seemed to realize what was happening to her lower body, I opened my mouth.
Then, carefully, as if biting into a soft piece of fruit, I pursed my lips and nipped her neck.
“Heok...!”
At the same time, a short, fast, and rough gasp burst from Renka's lips.
The hand clutching the popcorn bucket dropped, and her Adam's apple bobbed violently.
She looked as if the more intense skinship had completely blanked out her mind.
When I added a faint smack of a kiss, I could feel her entire body go rigid.
The intermittent moans she'd been letting out had long since stopped.
It was enough to make me worry she'd stopped breathing.
I pulled my lips away and glanced at Renka. Seeing her stiff torso slowly rise and fall, I let out a smirk.
So she's fine. Making me nervous in a situation like this is a talent in itself.
I gently peeled the strands of hair stuck to her sweaty skin, then began stroking the outside of her thigh.
My hand swept over her black skinny jeans.
The sensation seemed to bring her back to her senses. Renka blinked her eyes open and shut, then looked at me.
“...Huh...?”
At first, she just let out a bewildered sound with a confused expression on her face, but then,
“Ah...!”
she seemed to grasp exactly what was happening to her, and her eyes turned sharp.
But when I leaned in as if to kiss her, she went right back to that dazed expression.
With so little resistance, I wonder if she can even handle BDSM play...
There's a mountain of things I want to do, but I'm worried she'll pass out from pleasure after a simple whipping.
“Captain.”
“...”
“Captain.”
“...”
“Hey.”
“H-Huh...?”
She finally snapped out of it when I spoke to her so informally.
I grinned at her as she panted for breath and said.
“You like this, don't you?”
“...What...?”
“You like it.”
At my words, Renka lowered her blinking eyes.
After checking what was on her thigh and waist, she gritted her teeth and shook her head.
“N-No...! Get your hands off me...!”
“I don't want to.”
“I'll kill... no... I'll hit you...?”
It was cute how she was about to say something harsh, but then saw my brow furrow and hastily corrected herself.
“You're making a mistake... I'll let it slide if you stop now... so move your hands...”
I gave her warning a bored look and then teased her, pretending I was about to pull her black T-shirt out from her skinny jeans.
Renka looked like she was about to faint from shock and struggled with all her might to pull her hips back.
But it was useless; she was still within my reach.
Realizing she couldn't escape no matter what she did, she just thrashed around desperately, until—
Tohk.
—her lips brushed against mine, and she froze as if by magic.
It seems she was flustered not because I stole her first kiss, but because she was the one who initiated it.
Though it obviously wasn't intentional.
Seeing her honest reaction, I cheered inwardly. I watched her swallow hard, then pressed my lips to hers.
At first, without a sound, just the very tips of our lips touching.
Tohk.
Seeing her eyes widen after a real kiss, different from the last one, I grew bolder. I grabbed the back of her neck, pulled her in, and pressed our lips together.
“Ueup...!”
Taking it a step further, just as her body was about to go limp, I slipped my tongue out a little.
And then I licked the surface of her lips, gently and softly.
“Hhup...!!”
Renka's body trembled as if there were an earthquake.
She was excited in a different way now, so her breath should have been tickling my cheek, but it wasn't. She must be holding her breath.
Finally, I slipped my tongue just between her lips, swept it along the inside, and pulled back. Her eyes were about to roll back in her head, so I patted her back a few times and pulled my face away.
“Heok... Heo-eok...”
Only then did she let out the breath she'd been holding.
She panted like that for a while, then glanced at my face, still close to hers, and barely managed to speak.
“I-It was a mistake... I didn't mean to...”
She was talking about the kiss she'd unintentionally given me.
The fact that she brought it up meant she probably thought I'd misunderstood her action and was now coming on to her because of it.
I nodded slowly and replied.
“It wasn't a mistake for me.”
“What...? Th-Then you meant to do this from the start...?”
“That's right. But your voice is a little loud. You'll bother the other moviegoers.”
At that, Renka flinched and quickly looked around.
Fortunately for her, a loud and urgent score was playing from the screen, so no one's attention was on us.
Renka let out a sigh of relief and asked.
“What do you mean, 'that's right'... You... You have Chinami...”
“I'm a bit greedy.”
“G-Greedy...? That's ridiculous... Hh...!”
Renka, who had been rambling incoherently, her teeth chattering, sucked in a breath.
It was because I'd placed a hand on her cheek and was gently brushing away the stray hairs stuck to her skin.
I was looking straight at her with a deep gaze, even fixing her bangs, when she turned her head away as if uncomfortable and said in a tiny voice.
“L-Let's just say we both made a mistake just now... So let's stop here...”
“I really like you, Captain. Do you hate me?”
Did the sudden confession make her heart flutter?
Renka let out a fresh little hyat! sound, and several short puffs of air escaped her nose.
I grinned at her, unable to decide how to answer, and continued.
“Do you hate me?”
“...”
“I asked, do you hate me?”
Even though I was speaking informally, Renka could only fidget nervously.
I was intentionally keeping my tone calm and soft, which seemed to be making her heart pound.
Or maybe she just didn't have the energy to resist.
“I-It's not that I hate you... It's just...”
She trailed off, not knowing what to do. It looked like Chinami's face was flickering before her eyes.
After making all these memories with me, she's trying to run away now?
I won't let her.
I scoffed lightly and, before Renka could say anything else, I pressed my lips against hers again.
“Heup...!”
Surprised by the sudden kiss, Renka's eyes flew open twice as wide.
But only for a moment. As if it was too much to meet my half-lidded gaze, her eyelids fluttered faintly before closing.
Her long eyelashes lowered as her eyes shut completely—proof that she was starting to accept my kiss.
However, her neck was just as tense as before, so my first priority was to slowly ease her tension while our lips were just touching.
Having decided, I gently cupped the back of her neck.
I started to massage her with my fingertips, and when I felt a long, hot breath escape her nose, I gently pushed my tongue forward.
“Uuh...”
As Renka's eyebrows twitched at the unfamiliar, wet sensation, I tested the waters, tapping the tip of my tongue against her tightly closed lips.