Chapter 417: Rubbing Hiyori to Make Her Come #3 [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 417: Rubbing Hiyori to Make Her Come #3 [R-18]
All I could hear from Hiyori were her ragged breaths.
She was flustered by the sudden foreplay, and also growing aroused as pleasure gradually bloomed from my touch below.
Squeeeze…!!
She was gripping the arm I had slid under her armpit to support the underside of her breasts with all her might.
That was the only thing Hiyori could do right now.
Contrary to her grip, which was so strong I wondered where she got the power, her lower body had gone completely limp.
That was because every time she tried to do anything, my fingers would brush against a sensitive spot, draining all the strength from her.
“Uuh…”
Even though I hadn't touched the most important spot yet, Hiyori was already feeling the waves of an orgasm.
The answer was clear just from watching her feet, which were peeking out from under the blanket.
Her long toes, painted with red nail polish, were constantly curling and uncurling. For me, who was only giving the pleasure and not receiving it, the sight brought a great deal of visual satisfaction.
“Feel good?”
My question, asked as I drummed my fingers like playing a piano on her slightly convex mons pubis, just above her labia.
Hiyori, who had been exhaling sharply through her nose, opened her lips, which barely seemed to part.
“...Th-This is strange…”
Her mind and vision were hazy, her body was growing hot… her heart was racing, and she didn't know exactly what this feeling was…
Her answer seemed to reveal her bewildered heart.
“What’s strange about it?”
“…”
Hiyori didn’t answer my question anymore.
She just tried to hide what she was feeling, forcing her already wide-spread legs to close.
But the more she did that, the more pressure I applied with the hand caressing her down below.
“Ugh…!!”
Hiyori let out a plaintive moan at the touch that pressed firmly around her groin, as if scolding a rebellious student.
Feeling the muscles in her thighs tense up and hold, I tried to slide my finger into a deeper, more secret place.
Slide.
My middle finger moved like it was crawling past the plump flesh on either side and into the cleft between them.
Did she feel that sensation?
Hiyori twisted her whole body, struggling desperately.
“N-No…! Don’t…!”
“Why?”
“It’s not a matter of why…”
“You don’t like it?”
“It’s not that I don’t like it, but if I tell you to stop, then just stop…! It’s so annoying…!”
She didn’t mean it.
But her resistance was stronger than I expected.
Since I’d been stepping on the gas without any brakes, that kind of reaction was perfectly understandable.
“Alright. I won’t, so just stay still.”
Saying that, I brought three fingers together and began tapping around her vulva, as if applying lotion.
“Hyiik…! W-What are you doing!”
Hiyori let out a shriek as if she’d seen a ghost and pinched my arm hard.
She also thrashed her legs around, trying to push my hand away.
I lightly kissed the cheek of the girl whose pleasure was visibly mounting, then calmly stopped the hand I had inside her pants and spoke.
“I told you to stay still.”
“Hahh… Hahh… How am I supposed to stay still when you’re… Hyaang…!?”
Hiyori’s words were cut off by a high-pitched moan.
That was because I had made a V-shape with my index and middle fingers, turned it upside down, and started tracing up and down the sides of her labia.
Her voice was quite loud as her lower body twitched, and it seemed like it might be heard outside, even though the room was soundproof.
So I covered her lips, which happened to be turned slightly toward me, with my own.
“Hyeop…!!”
My tongue pushed into her mouth, her surprise obvious.
Just like I did in the car that time, I slowly licked her teeth and gums with the tip of my tongue while continuing to ravage her down below.
“Mmph…! Mmmph…!!”
She was trying to say something, but I couldn’t understand it at all.
Seeing her body tremble intermittently each time my hand moved back and forth near her labia, it seemed she was as aroused as she could possibly be.
Fortunately, Hiyori had become relatively still from the moment I started kissing her.
She was still twisting her body, but it didn’t interfere with my caresses at all. Thanks to that, my finger was able to reach Hiyori’s most sensitive spot.
“Oobp!!!”
She had a violent reaction even though I’d only touched her through her panties.
Startled, she seemed to try and bite my tongue for a moment. Is this a common reaction among heroines?
Didn’t Renka, Miyuki, and Chinami do the same thing? How strange.
One of Hiyori’s legs was hovering slightly above the sheet.
The result of her muscles suddenly seizing up. It looked incredibly lewd, but for some reason, it was also a little funny.
As I pinched and released the fabric of her panties covering that precious place,
“Huuung…”
The moment I felt her panties grow damp as she made a languid, nasal sound, I carefully moved my hand.
My finger slipped inside the leg opening of her panties, touching the area around her vulva.
At this, her lower body lurched powerfully.
“Uuh…”
Was she feeling good? Or was she scared?
It was a nasal sound that seemed to be a mix of both.
Let’s go a little further.
With that thought, I bent my middle finger and pushed it inside Hiyori.
The sensation of squelch… and the heat I felt from within.
As that feeling, transmitted through my middle finger, filled my mind, Hiyori reacted as well.
“Oop…! Uuhp…!”
Still locked in my kiss, she bucked her hips several times.
As if convulsing from an orgasm, she revealed the pleasure she was feeling with her body, completely unfiltered.
I decided not to push any further here.
I just continued to kiss Hiyori, circling my finger around the smooth folds protecting her vagina.
And it seemed this action of mine brought her immense pleasure.
“Uuuut…! Puah…! S-Stop…!”
Having finally pulled her face away, she said that while tensing her entire body.
From her desperate tone, it seemed she was about to come.
Tap, tap.
Pretending to obey her for now, I pulled my finger out and slowly tapped her mons pubis.
But this caress seemed to bring even greater pleasure than the last, as Hiyori squirmed, moving her spread legs here and there.
“Haah…! I-I told you to stop…!”
Why was the sight of the blanket covering her rippling like waves as she spat out informal commands so damn arousing?
My insides were boiling with lust.
“Alright.”
“I said alright…! Why do you keep… S-Stop…! Wai… Aht…! Aht!!”
I could see Hiyori couldn’t hold on any longer.
Proof that she was right on the edge of coming.
As if to prove it, a stinging sensation arose on the arm Hiyori was gripping tightly.
She had unconsciously dug her nails in, scratching my arm.
She might even bite me in a moment.
Let’s make her come once, give her a break, and then see how she reacts.
Having made my decision, I once again pushed aside her panties and thrust my finger inside.
The intense stimulation on her thin skin made her head snap back, and all the muscles in her body expanded and went rigid.
I kissed Hiyori’s lips, which were ready to come, making little pecking sounds. She was about to grumble but instead pouted her lips.
She wasn’t doing that to accept the kiss, but to express how pathetic she felt for being rendered speechless and aroused by a simple show of affection.
To have the presence of mind to reflect on herself even while being so aroused.
It seems our Hiyori is a talented individual with excellent sexual potential.
Putting aside my pleased feelings, I bent the first knuckle of my finger and flicked it across the area around Hiyori’s clitoris.
She was already at the peak of pleasure, so touching such a sensitive erogenous zone elicited an immediate response from Hiyori.
“Haaak…!!”
Hiyori’s body shuddered as she made a sound like a cat hissing…
And at the same time, a warm liquid flowed down my middle finger, which was touching the skin inside her vagina.
A viscous liquid that tried to flow back up before dripping to the floor, pulled by gravity.
The amount she released was considerable. Proof that she had felt a lot of pleasure, and had been holding back a lot.
Feeling the ceaselessly leaking fluid soak the shorts Hiyori was wearing, I soothed her in a tone like I was praising a child who had just finished their homework.
“Good girl.”
Then I rummaged through the shopping bag and took out the towel I had prepared.
As I wiped away the liquid that had pooled between her spread legs and on the sheet, I watched Hiyori panting for breath and found myself slightly taken aback.
It was because a thin, transparent trail was carved from under her eyes to her cheekbones, as if her pride had been utterly crushed.
The corners of her eyes shimmered faintly, reflecting the light in the room.
Looking at them, I spoke awkwardly.
“Are you… crying?”