Chapter 58
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 58
Chapter Title: Mion (4)
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"Baae... Chup...!"
I accepted the kiss from Mion, feeling her clumsy tongue wandering aimlessly inside my mouth.
"Puha...! Heh..."
Still no idea how to kiss properly, she hadn't thought to breathe through her nose. Gasping for air, Mion pulled back with a disappointed look on her face.
A transparent strand of our mixed saliva stretched like a rubber band between her lips and mine before snapping and vanishing with a plink.
"Heehee... Cain..."
"Yes, Mion?"
"Am I pretty?"
She'd downed three shots back-to-back right after we toasted, then suddenly climbed onto my lap and planted that kiss on me. Hearing her say that now was hilarious.
Some people are like that.
You can tell from their words or actions they've got game or tons of dating experience, but they're actually total virgins.
They flirt and tease so naturally.
Mion seemed like one of those types, but the way she floundered like an idiot when I got a little closer made me think she really hadn't dated anyone before.
"Of course. I know you're pretty, Mion."
Squeeze-
"Hngh!!"
I placed my hand on her waist where she sat straddling one thigh, pressing my palm firmly against the curve where her ass met her lower back. Her body went rigid.
Camella had that juicy, resilient flesh perfect for pounding; Sia was soft and lewd to the touch; Tanya had that bony, slender build typical of skinny girls. But Mion's body felt toned and firm, like she took care of it with workouts or yoga.
"Hnnng..."
My hand roamed from her ass to her thighs and back to her waist, teasing her skin. She clutched my shirt to keep from toppling over, her body shivering as she looked up at me with her mouth hanging open in an ahh.
Her tongue peeked out from between her parted lips, and I could see the magic circle etched on it.
Like laying a cock or glans on her tongue for a blowjob, I placed my finger in the center and slowly slid it into her mouth. Her body jerked again.
"Hnnngulp...!!! Haaah!!"
Clench!!
Excited, Mion bit down the moment my finger entered her mouth.
"Mion."
"Hngh!!"
Squeeze-! Pop!!!
"Again."
"Hii..."
Startled by my cold tone, she hesitated, mumbling to herself before tilting her head back, closing her eyes, and opening her mouth wide to stick out her tongue.
"Baae..."
"Good girl."
Plop-
This time, I admired the full magic circle engraved across her tongue while gently stroking her hair. I laid my index and middle fingers side by side on top of it.
"Do it yourself."
"Heh... Slurp... Chup..."
At my words, she started clumsily licking my two fingers with her tongue.
As if treating them like a glans, she swept her tongue up the gap between them or rolled it around like sucking a lollipop, slurping away at my fingers. She looked up at me with wide eyes.
"That's it, you're doing great."
"Hnnnggg!!!"
Maybe it was the casual tone, or the praise—Mion's eyes curved into happy crescents, her body trembling all over.
"No mistakes this time. Do it right."
"Hau... Gulp!!!"
I slowly pushed my fingers in, and her tongue work stopped as they slid into her mouth, glued tight to her tongue.
"I didn't say use your tongue from the start. Just hold it in your mouth without letting your teeth touch."
"Huuulp!!!"
Like sucking a dick, she focused intently, taking my fingers all the way in and sucking without letting her teeth graze them.
"Good job. Want to try sucking now?"
"Chuuup...!"
A bit clumsy, but with regular practice, she'd get the hang of it in no time.
"Heh... Heh... Heh..."
After ravaging her tongue and mouth with my fingers for a good while, the alcohol buzz seemed to fade. Mion's face flushed red up to her ears, her cheeks growing hotter.
She was starting to realize what she'd done in her drunken state.
"You did well, so here's your reward."
"Ca... Caa... Hngulp!!"
Our sloppy kiss followed. Her hands released my chest, wrapping around my back in a hug. My hand that had been violating her mouth now cradled her shoulder as I slowly savored her tongue.
"Breathe through your nose... That's it. Slurrrp!"
"Huk... Huhk!!!"
Under my lead, her tense body relaxed, and the sticky kiss dragged on.
Our tongues danced back and forth, mixing saliva, swallowing and spilling it as the kiss continued. At one point, when Mion's tongue slipped into my mouth, I gently nipped it.
"Hnnng!!!"
Then, using my teeth and tongue, I scraped the underside where the magic circle was etched, checking the smooth surface.
Realizing I was inspecting the magic pattern on her tongue, Mion trembled but obediently extended it fully into my mouth.
"Puha...! It's really smooth, huh?"
"Heh... R... Right...? Hehehe..."
The second kiss was even deeper, lewder, and longer. Before I knew it, my thigh was damp where fluid had leaked from between her legs.
"Ah... Ahh!!"
"Hm? What's wrong?"
She noticed it too and panicked, but when I played dumb, she relaxed and tried to shift her position.
Squeeze-
"Hyaaah!!!!!"
Not in a full face-to-face straddle, but sitting on my thigh—my fully erect cock pressed against the outside of hers. She finally registered its presence and screamed.
Having diligently sucked my fingers while imagining my size, the heavy reality pressing against her thigh left her mouth agape, staring blankly at me.
No wonder—she'd be shocked; it's not every day you feel a cock this size.
"Practice is key, Mion. Got it?"
"Haa... Haaah... Y-Yes..!"
Maybe because my cock was so big, she interpreted my fingering her mouth as me being considerate of my size. She nodded with a shy smile, then jolted in surprise again.
"M-Men... if you don't... p-pull out..."
"You've never been with a guy, have you, Mion?"
"Hngh!!"
"Don't jump to conclusions based on hearsay. Right now, it's just you and me here. That's what matters."
"Hnnng..."
Her self-esteem, shattered from the ruined date and being dragged along by me, melted into a touched expression at my words.
"Besides, we're not even lovers or anything yet. Sure, your drunken advances were cute and fun."
"Eek!"
I could've ridden the mood and fucked her right then, but from her reactions, it seemed like something I could do easily anytime. Better to dig for info first.
"Getting too close too fast isn't good for either of us. We might crash and break each other."
"Hnn... Hng... F-For something like that, you're too..."
"Too grabby and sucky? Haha, you're so innocent, Mion. You saying a little kissing means we're getting married?"
"N-No, not that..."
"The same Mion who gave Claude all that relationship advice?"
"Eep!!!"
I poked at how she'd advised heartbroken Claude with her 'love is like this, women are like that' wisdom, and she shuddered in embarrassment.
"Your clothes look uncomfortable. Want to change? It's your house—get comfy."
"A-Ahh!! Y-Yes... E-Excuse me, Cain..."
Perfect timing; her pussy and panties were soaked through. I changed the subject just right, and she slipped off my lap, dashing to her room.
"Now, where's a towel or something..."
Looking down at my thigh, pants completely soaked, I rummaged around before she came back and found her laundry spot.
"Oh..."
The place was spotless overall, so I figured her laundry was too—but the basket held not just undies and clothes, but all sorts of random junk stuffed in.
"Did she think she'd get laid here tonight? Cute."
Admiring her sexy lingerie while using other clothes to wipe the dampness from my pants, I heard her come out of the room calling for me.
"Cain...? D-Did you... leave already? No... Nooo!!"
"I'm right here."
"Kyaaah!! G-Get out of there!!!"
"I've already seen it all. Mion, were you planning to bring me home today? Place looks tidy, but this basket screams last-minute cleanup..."
"Kyaaah!!!"
She emerged in short dolphin shorts and a loose tee, rushing over to snatch the underwear and clothes from my hands.
"P-Pervert!!"
"No, I was looking for something to wipe with..."
"Wipe what... Hnnngh!!!"
Not really sorry, but I made a remorseful face and explained vaguely. Spotting my pants—and only one side soaked—she gaped.
"I spilled water when you went to your room. So I looked for something to clean it."
"A-Ahh..."
"Wait, not water? Feels kinda sticky now that I think about it..."
"I-I'll get you a towel, so get out!!!"
I've shaken her up enough—should be easy to probe her background in conversation now.