Chapter 244
Chapter 244
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Chapter 245
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"Ah, that tickles.... Hnng...."
"Chup, chup...."
"Camellia...? Why do you keep doing that...."
"Chup..."
"Hya...?"
I slowly kissed Rozalin's collarbone.
Not just a simple kiss, but a deeper one.
I wanted to kiss her lips much more intensely too, but my face felt a bit off right now, so I deliberately stuck to her collarbone.
Ever since hearing Rozalin's words, her permission—my mind had been filled with nothing but her.
It might have been a metaphorical permission, practically no different from before... but the meaning behind those words was worlds apart.
"Chuuup...."
"How long are you going to keep this up...?"
"Forever."
"Hak...!"
I wasn't licking or caressing her breasts directly; I was just suckling on her collarbone like a baby.
Rozalin remained seated on the sofa, with me on her lap, simply accepting my actions.
All the while, letting out quiet, cute moans.
"I love you. So much."
"I love you too...?"
"Haa...."
She was just so lovable.
So lovably that I wanted to do naughty things to her again.
The innocent expression on her face—whether it was genuine or if she was deliberately allowing this—kept making me imagine wicked acts.
An expression that made me want to act on the naughty thoughts bubbling up in my mind without asking her opinion.
I couldn't tell if our eyes were meeting or not.
Or if she was embarrassed or not.
The only things I could read from her face and expression were that she didn't dislike what was happening now and that faint smile unique to when she was happy.
"Camellia... not just there anymore, a little further...."
"...Yes."
And so, I began to comply with Rozalin's request.
Her breasts weren't huge like mine, but they weren't small by any means.
They were the perfect size to hold in my hand, and fun to fondle while passing the time.
Moreover, they accentuated Rozalin's perfectly balanced figure.
"Hauup...."
"Hnng.... Yes...."
"Chup, chuup...."
Just as Rozalin wanted, I started savoring her breasts with my mouth, slowly.
Not just licking, but sucking them into my mouth, lightly nipping with my teeth now and then.
"Does it feel good?"
"Feels... good...."
"I'm glad."
After that short exchange, I continued.
Slowly enjoying her breasts, enjoying Rozalin's reactions even more.
"Haat...."
I'd thought Rozalin's body was quite sensitive before.
And now, I was only caressing her breasts.
Yet her breathing had already grown ragged, and her pristine white panties were probably soaked by now.
Because this was Rozalin, with her body so sensitive that I could be certain of it.
I simply savored that body, pleasuring my stepmother who kept letting out those cute moans.
And giving her my love as a bonus.
"Haaa... Haat...."
"...Mother."
"Yes.... What is it?"
"...Shall we move somewhere else?"
Right here.
Continuing on the sofa would definitely be uncomfortable.
Just fondling and orally teasing her breasts here wouldn't satisfy either of us.
It was a nice sofa, but there was somewhere far better suited for what we were doing.
I posed the question.
And Rozalin's answer was, naturally.
"...Yes."
.
.
.
I never imagined the bed in my room, there since I was little, would be used for something like this.
Sure, it could be for naughty stuff, but I really never pictured laying down my aroused stepmother, breathing hotly like this.
Not to mention, her neck, collarbone, shoulders, and chest were covered in the red marks I'd left....
"Haa.... Haa...."
Honestly, even I couldn't help but get excited.
She looked so lovable.
It was a sight that made wicked desires bubble up from the deepest parts of my heart.
"Haa...."
"Why are you just standing there watching...?"
Maybe because I'd been staring so intently?
Rozalin, lying on the bed, asked me that.
Before answering, I lay down on the bed and gently embraced her.
Careful not to hurt her.
"Just because I like it so much."
"Hn, is that so...? If it's because of you, Camellia, then I... like it too."
"I love you, Mother."
"...I love you too, so much."
"Yes."
...What a strange relationship.
Stepmother and daughter.
Mother and daughter.
Yet we ended up doing things a normal mother and daughter wouldn't.
Still, neither Rozalin nor I showed any displeasure on our faces.
We just gazed at each other affectionately, warmly accepting the touch of each other's skin.
Looking at the marks I'd made moments ago stirred an inexplicable sense of conquest and possession.
At the same time, I could enjoy this new expression on my stepmother's face, so different from the one she'd worn just hours before.
"...Should I take off my clothes?"
"No. Not yet...."
I stopped Rozalin as she started to remove her black dress.
I'd already pushed up her clothes while fondling her breasts earlier, and it might be inconvenient at times, but I held her back anyway.
Because Rozalin looked so good like this right now.
Red marks and bite marks adorned her neck and various spots, her face flushed with a shy expression.
Yet she was still wearing her everyday clothes, the ones she always did—and that excited me to no end.
There could be naked, maid outfit, school uniform, and all sorts of costumes, but right now, for me...
"Stay like that."
This felt the most erotic.
She was so beautiful to begin with that anything would suit her, but still.
"Haa...."
I was so aroused my head was starting to ache a little.
I stepped back briefly, took a deep breath, met Rozalin's eyes, and admired her body from head to toe.
Stopping in this situation... was absolutely impossible.
So now...
"Camellia."
"Yes, Mother."
Rozalin called me in a voice that was warm yet lewd on one side.
I answered.
Our eyes locked, I waited for her next words.
"...Come here."
And then...
I dove straight toward Rozalin, who lay on the bed, legs spread invitingly despite being my stepmother—who'd always said she'd see me as her daughter.
Holding back any longer... was impossible.
Yeah.
"I love you, I love you.... I really love you...."
"Hyat.... I get it, I get it.... So whispering in my ear like that, just for a moment, stop... Hnng...."
"I love you."
"Hnng...."
On the bed, holding Rozalin, I whispered those confessions again.
Whispering as I began touching her body.
Rozalin's body, still hidden beneath the black dress, was always so soft.
It felt fragile too, to the point where even as I touched her, I worried and caressed gently....
"Hn, haa... Hnng...."
"Haa...."
"There, hn...."
Her body was far more beautiful now than when we first met.
Riper, more sensually enticing than back then.
"My pussy... Hyaaak...."
"Does it feel good?"
"Yes...."
"Does it feel good getting touched by your daughter, getting aroused, leaking all this naughty juice?"
"Hnng... H, hn.... Hnng...."
"...You're such a pervert. Really."
I should be gentle.
She was far more fragile, pathetic, and sensitive than I'd thought as a child.
My stepmother, who would tremble if her daughter gave her a cold look and some harsh words, or if she hadn't seen her for a few days.
Rozalin, who leaked this sticky lewd juice just from persistent kisses, having her breasts licked and sucked.
-Squelch, squelch....
"Hyaak...!? Black, hnng...? Wait...."
"It's fine, just feel good. As much as you want."
No matter her wishes, I kept tormenting her.
Even though I'd planned to be gentle at first.
Maybe my innate nature from birth just couldn't be easily overcome.
I didn't know.
"Not that, I... Haaak...."
"You're already so wet. Just from kisses and breasts, you're drenched enough to make those lewd sounds. Just... feel good."
She was incredibly wet already.
Even before pushing aside her panties, I could tell how soaked they were.
Not just the panties—liquid had trickled down, wetting her inner thighs too....
"Hak...."
"I... want you to feel this way too, Mother."
"Hngut.... Wait... Ung, unggut...."
Rozalin's voice came out lower and lower.
Not her usual gentle tone, but something a bit vulgar.
A side she absolutely wouldn't show others.
The Rozalin I alone wanted to see.
"U, hnng, unng...."
"Feels good, right?"
"H, yes...."
As I touched her, she slowly arched her waist upward, as if saying she liked it, like she wanted more.
It felt like a signal begging for touches in even better spots....
"Hngut?!"
"It's fine. Just like this...."
She could just cum.
Rozalin had a sensitive body anyway.
And now, aroused, it was even more so.
Of course she'd feel it intensely.
"Gonna cum, unggut....!?"
"I said it's fine."
Enjoying the sight of Rozalin writhing in pleasure, I decided to work harder.
Originally, I hadn't inserted my fingers deep, just shallowly, focusing on her clit with the others....
"Hyaaak?!"
I started teasing deeper parts.
Her reaction immediately intensified, her body moving even more.
And finally.
"Ugguut....?!"
With a cute spurt, she squirted as she came.
Even that sight was so beautiful and lovable that I...
"Chuuup...."
"Huup...?"
Couldn't help but kiss Rozalin right away as she caught her breath.
Her post-orgasm look from my hands was too erotic to just watch.
And just so lovable.