Chapter 33
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 33
Chapter Title: Camella (4)
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“Haup...! *slurp*...! *smack*!!”
The warm, sweet atmosphere that felt like a budding romance swiftly turned lewd and sticky as I kissed Camella and groped her body.
“Puhah!!... Haaah...”
“Last time, I did things my way and it was a bit rough on you, right? Today, I'll be gentle from start to finish, Camella.”
“Mmm...”
New flesh had grown on my arm, but it still itched and pulled a little, so I gave up on any aggressive positions and decided to melt her away softly instead. I finished the kiss and looked at her.
Just from the kiss and lightly kneading her ass, Camella's body was already heating up, her gaze on me growing hazy.
I laid Camella on her side and slowly slipped off her gown.
Anticipating sex, she rubbed her thighs together, squeezing her legs.
Her slip rode up even more, blatantly revealing the love juices already leaking from her pussy.
Swoosh-
I pulled down the shoulder straps of her slip but didn't remove it completely, just down to her waist.
Her plump breasts bounced out, full and luscious—probably E-cups—with nipples already stiff and erect.
Despite twelve years of marriage, her nipples were a virginal pink, her areolas unblemished.
I climbed on top of her and gently cupped her breasts.
“Mm... Ah!”
Maybe because my bandaged right hand gripped her breast, her body shivered lightly as the nipple rubbed against it.
The recoil made her left breast, the one I wasn't holding, jiggle like pudding—quite erotic.
“*Smooch*!”
“Haaah!!!”
With my right hand, I rubbed her right breast in circles, letting the rough bandage tease her nipple constantly, while I focused on her left, sucking and nibbling the nipple.
As I continued the gentle caresses, Camella's trembling grew more intense, her body twitching.
“Haa... Ha... Mm!!!”
Tremble tremble!!
Squirt!!!
Her hips lifted slightly with a light splashing sound.
“Ca... Cain...”
“Yeah?”
“Nngh...!”
This time, I gathered her breasts together, overlapping the nipples, and took them both in my mouth.
“Aaah... So... sensitive!!”
Splurt!!!
My hands, holding her breasts, kept fingers moving softly over her skin while I rolled both nipples in my mouth.
“Heut...! Heung!!!”
Her reactions were even more sensitive than last time's sex, her focus now fully on our connection rather than guilt over the affair.
Camella's face was already drenched in sweat. I leaned in and licked it from her forehead.
“D-don't... lick...”
“Tastes good, though?”
“Hiii...”
She'd cum lightly and was whining in embarrassment, but I pecked her lips and kept licking her face.
“It tickles, hehe...!”
As I licked her face, easing her out of the afterglow, I moved down to her neck and collarbone. The tickling gave way to arousal, her breathing quickening again.
I traced her collarbone with teasing tongue flicks, then licked her underarm.
Lick!!
“Th-there!!”
Her smooth, lewdly pristine underarm—hairless like her pussy—made her jolt in surprise, thrashing.
Grip!
“Ca... Cain... I hate that!!”
“Why? Tastes good... *slurp*!!”
“Hiiiing!!”
I quickly pinned both her wrists above her head and focused on licking her underarm.
“Ha... Haa!!”
“Feels good, right?”
“Mm!!”
Slap slap!!
I lavished attention between her underarm and the curve of her side-boob for a while. Ashamed of her own arousal, she kicked her legs and fussed.
After doing the other underarm too, I left the exhausted Camella and grabbed several towels.
“Lift your hips.”
“Huh? Why...?”
“Don't wanna ruin the sheets with cum?”
“Oh...”
I layered towels thickly under her raised hips and ass.
Slide-
Resettling, I fully stripped off her slip.
I tossed the slip aside and pressed close to her body. Camella parted her thighs slightly.
Squelch...!
“What? You said you hated it, but look at all this wetness.”
“Don't tease~”
Love juices flowed nonstop from her pouting pussy.
Her pussy clenched rapidly, begging for my cock, but I bypassed it and brought my face to her solar plexus.
Solar plexus and lower breasts.
“Huuuuh!!”
I licked downward meticulously, savoring every inch.
Abdomen.
“Hiiik...! Not there...”
“Why not? It's cute.”
“Don't say that...! Haa!!”
I kneaded her soft, adorable belly fat like dough and tongued her navel. Her body shuddered, gripping the sheets.
“Haa... Haa...! Cain...”
“Yeah?”
“Th-that's enough... Stop...”
“Still got a ways to go.”
“Eek!”
As my tongue descended to her pelvis, her pussy erupted with another gush of juices.
I softly licked her waist and pubic mound, moving lower to reveal her sparse red pubic hair.
“Not much hair, huh? Cute.”
“Huuuuh!! Stop!!”
“*Sluuuurp!!”
I sucked hard on her now-protruding clit.
“Aaaah!!!”
Splashhhh!!!
Shudder!!
This orgasm was bigger—her squirting hit my jaw and neck like a water gun.
“Heok... Hek...”
“What, tired already, Camella?”
“W-wait a sec...”
Seeing her struggle, I moved beside her and pulled her into my arms.
Twitch! Twitch!
“C-can't we just...?”
“Huh? Didn't like it?”
“N-no, it's not that...”
Even our first time at the general store had been two hours of gentle foreplay and sex, but with hands—not full-body tongue worship like this.
With her sensitivity heightened, this new full-body licking had her mind reeling.
“Too embarrassing...”
“I told you, I want to know every part of you.”
Squeeze!
“Huuuuh!!!”
I whispered in her ear and nipped her lobe. She squirmed in my arms.
“B-but this is...”
“Why? I want to taste and feel every nook and cranny of your body. Can't I?”
Squelch-
“Hyak! D-don't stop...”
Another light nibble made her tremble again, her face softening with a touch of emotion. Adorable.
“Yeah?”
“O-okay... Keep going... Hmph!”
Pouting at my coaxing, she shook her head reluctantly but answered primly.
Even writhing in pleasure, she wasn't some slut like Tanya—Camella hadn't fully fallen yet.
Well, the night was young.
I resumed the tongue foreplay.
Avoiding her pussy after the clit, I sucked the inner thighs and worked down her legs.
“Huu... Huuu...”
“Camella. Can you roll over?”
“Mm?... Okay...”p>
Melted like slime from my thorough toe-to-head tongue work, she flipped onto her stomach.
I mounted her again, starting caresses from the nape.
Tracing her wingbones and spine, she came lightly a few more times.
My tongue followed her spine down to her ass cheeks. I wedged between her legs, spread them, and pulled her cheeks apart wide.
Squelch-
Her huge ass overflowed my grip. Pulling wide revealed her tense, twitching anus.
“D-don't!! Not there!!”
“It's fine. Clean as can be.”
“N-no!!”
Guessing what came next after my full-body licking, she suddenly thrashed.
Ignoring her struggles, I extended my tongue from her perineum to anus in one long lick.
Sliiiick-
“Huuuugh!!!!”
Gush!
Her moan mixed shame and tears as juices squirted again.
Even Tanya, the anal slut, freaked when fingers touched it—Camella was worse.
Still, I licked her anus.
The tip tingled a bit, but... I'd done worse in my past life. Not too gross.
After her anus, I licked down her legs.
“Hiiing... Sob...! Too much...”
“Won't make you do anal, Camella. Don't worry.”
“That's not the point right now!”
Full-body sucking done, she flipped back and pounded my chest with tiny fists, fuming.
“Now I know you pretty well...”
“Heuk..!”
Squelch!
“Just this last check.”
“You're awful! Really... Hnng!!!”
I slipped a hand into her pussy and slowly loosened her up.
When her sticky walls fully welcomed my fingers, I shed my underwear and positioned between her thighs.
Squelch-
My rock-hard cock drooled precum nonstop. Camella spread her pussy lips herself, gazing desperately.
“Putting it in?”
“Yeah...”
Squiiiish!
“Haaaaah!!!”
After over two weeks, my glans parted her entrance. Her moan conveyed joy, anticipation, and shivers as her inner walls clung like a suction cup.
Savoring her improved reactions, I gripped her hips and slowly thrust deeper.