Chapter 323
Chapter 323
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Mother's Tender Embrace
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“Haaah… Ah, Moth…!?”
“Chup….”
Usually, when Rozalin and I were intimate, I was the one taking the lead.
She tended to be a bit passive, and it was mostly me who got aroused first, pouncing on her in excitement.
But not today.
“Oh my, haat… Hngh…!”
“Does this feel good…? If there’s anything you want, even a little, just let me know. Chuup….”
“Ha, haa… There… Heng….”
Was it because we’d kept physical contact to a minimum these past few days? Or maybe because she’d been holding back since earlier?
For some reason, our positions were reversed today—Rozalin was taking charge.
She was just between my legs, licking close to my face.
Yet it felt so much better than usual that I unconsciously grabbed her head with my hand.
One slip, and I might pull her straight into me… but it felt too good, like I had to hold onto something.
“Chuup… Churup, chup. Chu….”
“Hek…?”
“Chu, chu….”
“Hnggu…? Ah, I’m… gonna….”
My body, far more heated than usual, welcomed her tongue with intense pleasure. I already felt like I was about to come.
Was it because I said that?
Rozalin started lavishing even more attention below, licking my sensitive spots relentlessly while her remaining hand teased my clit… trying to push me over the edge.
“Haaah……!!?”
“Oh my.”
“Haat… Wai— kkh…!”
With her doing that much, I reached my peak far sooner than expected.
Spurt, spurt—right in front of her face as she pleasured my sex, I squirted onto Rozalin, my hips shuddering as I exposed my shameful climax to her.
All I could do was cling to the bedsheets.
“Haa… Haa….”
“I tried doing it just like you usually do to me. How was it…? Did it feel good?”
“It was… amazing, yes… Haa….”
“Hehe, that’s a relief. I’ve been practicing through image training, all for my daughter. I’m happy you felt it so intensely. And your climaxing face was so beautiful—it was lovely.”
“Really…? I’m glad you liked it, Mother.”
“Now I truly understand the feelings you’ve always put into pleasuring me so diligently.”
Rozalin looked far happier than in our previous encounters.
Was it because we were alone together this time, unlike recently? Or had she finally found real enjoyment in intimacy?
I wasn’t sure which, but honestly, it was all good to me—I was just thrilled.
Seeing the person I loved change because of me… become even more lovable… it was pure happiness.
“…So, let me make you feel even better?”
“Hm?”
“You rarely ask for things first. Today… I want to make you feel really good, as your mother.”
“…Okay.”
I was a bit flustered by Rozalin’s unusually assertive demeanor.
But it was also nice—and joyful—that she wanted to take the initiative.
“First… let me wipe my face? I feel bad about kissing you like this and getting it on you.”
“Ah, sure.”
…It was mine, so honestly, I didn’t mind at all.
Still, her saying it first left me a little stunned?
It basically meant she planned to kiss me during the foreplay, and I loved kissing.
Locking lips with the one I loved, mingling our mouths, exchanging saliva—it was pure bliss.
“For now… shall we change positions? Maybe it’s my age, but lying like this feels a bit uncomfortable.”
“Ah, sorry. How should we do it? Should I scoot further in?”
“Yeah, all the way to the pillows.”
“Got it.”
We slid toward the inner side of the bed together.
I figured it would be like before—just me lying down and her sitting beside me.
But contrary to my expectation, Rozalin sat behind me this time, and I ended up nestled in her embrace.
“You’ve grown so much since graduating from the academy, haven’t you, Camellia?”
“That’s true. I started growing a bit around second year, but it really shot up after graduation.”
I answered, cradled in her soft embrace.
For some reason, it felt like she was talking a lot about my growth today… but every little memory like that made me happy.
She’d been with me since I could barely speak—truly, from very young.
From age seven to my current nineteen, she’d watched my growth up close, alongside Lize.
Just knowing she remembered it all, recounting my journey from childhood, filled me with joy.
“Honestly, it felt strange seeing my daughter’s breasts grow so much bigger than mine.”
“…Really?”
“Of course. I’ve known you since you were much smaller than me. Then suddenly, yours surpassed mine—and grew to a size rivaling hardly anyone around. How surreal do you think that was?”
“Puberty…?”
“Even so, you grew too fast. Back then, it really felt like you were sprouting up every single day.”
“I did grow a lot then. Before that, my height had barely changed.”
She might be exaggerating a bit, but it was true—I’d grown rapidly during that time.
I nodded in agreement with her words.
“Anyway… I was thrilled watching you grow into such a beautiful woman.”
“That makes me happy. It’s thanks to you, Mother.”
“Hehe, we’re not blood-related—how could I take credit for raising you so beautifully? Even without me, you’d surely have become the most beautiful girl in the world.”
“It is thanks to you. Of course, Lize’s constant help played a part too? But you raised me so well from childhood.”
“…Isn’t that coming from the girl who started her own business at seven or eight?”
“…Is it?”
Maybe so.
But it didn’t matter.
Rozalin had a huge influence on why I grew up well—and stayed happy from childhood.
Of course, Lize had been there a year or two earlier, helping too.
But today was time with Rozalin.
“Though, one thing I couldn’t get over—no matter what—was your breasts being bigger than mine.”
“…Pardon?”
“Your height’s still a bit shorter than mine, but your breasts? They’re huuuge now. In a fitted dress, anyone can tell the size from afar. It was so astonishing watching them grow like that.”
“…?”
Weren’t we having such a heartwarming talk just moments ago?
Of course… we’d been doing lewd things before, so it wasn’t entirely out of nowhere. Still, her fixation on my breasts felt oddly suspicious.
“So.”
“Hwik…?”
“I was super jealous of these. Honestly… I was a little envious of you. Of course, I’d always been jealous of my sparkling daughter’s beauty too.”
“W-Was this all to… haa… say that…?”
“Yeah, actually—the whole time, I was just waiting to fondle these much bigger breasts of yours.”
Rozalin suddenly reached around from behind, groping my breasts.
Not just squeezing—she teased my areolas gently with her fingertips.
“Haa… Ngh….”
“With breasts this big, your shoulders must ache terribly. How do you manage going around working?”
“No idea…? I just ride in the carriage… haa…?”
“Hehe, true enough. They’re so beautiful I’m envious, but carrying around something this huge must be so uncomfortable.”
“Yeah…?”
She kept whispering those words in my ear as she fondled me.
For some reason, her technique felt far more teasing and stimulating than before.
The first time she’d pleasured me, it had always been… a bit clumsy.
Today’s Rozalin tormented me like a true tease.
Even as she kneaded my breasts, her fingers tickled my areolas freely, feeling way better than usual—my breaths coming out lewdly, bit by bit.
Nestled in her arms, hearing her soft whispers in my ear as she pleasured me—it was heavenly.
Blissful, joyful, my heart pounding without me realizing.
“Camellia? Turn your head this way a little.”
“H-He, ngh…. Y-Yes….”
As I turned my head like she asked amid her caresses, her tongue met mine.
Of course—why would she stop at just breasts in this position?
“Mmm, hngp… Haup…. Chup…….”
Maybe because we’d kissed so many times since our first one.
Her initiating kisses now tasted far sweeter than before.
Stickier, sloppier, her tongue intertwining with mine in ways that outdid anything previous—it was utter happiness.