Chapter 153
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 153
Chapter Title: Arrogant Young Lady (3)
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Takuya's first move after stopping time was simple.
Swish~
'Whoa, check out those tits?'
He stared at the arrogant young lady's breasts.
Oh, and surprisingly, she wasn't wearing a bra.
Probably because it was pajamas, but it made for quite the sight.
Someone might think that stopping time would lead to something more extravagant.
Sure, he wanted to just yank off her panties and thrust right in, but that wouldn't be punishment—it'd just be some kinky play.
So, he decided to start light.
Of course, "light" start didn't mean the reaction would be mild.
Takuya thought that to himself as he eyed her perky pink nipples, licking his lips.
'Revenge is revenge, but enjoying it is a whole other thing.'
With that in mind, he began tasting Yui's pink nipples.
"Slurp, smack, suck."
Naturally, sucking on her breasts didn't taste like anything.
Well, unless milk came out, but that was to be expected.
'Miyuki might actually taste like something...?'
Even so, the lack of flavor was no reason to stop licking these insanely tempting nipples.
'I wonder what'll happen when I release the time stop.'
Fueled by that single thought, Takuya eagerly licked Yui's areolas.
How long had he focused solely on her breasts?
He hadn't counted precisely, but it felt like over ten minutes.
Someone might say ten minutes of licking wasn't enough, but he still had other spots to tease.
With that, Takuya ran his tongue over every inch of her upper body.
Armpits and cleavage were basics, and he even licked down to her collarbone and navel line.
Anyone watching might think Yui's body was coated in chocolate.
And that wasn't the end of it.
Even as he licked her body, Takuya never let go of her nipples.
He pinched them lightly, stroked them gently now and then, and even flicked them hard occasionally.
Perverted? To a pervert, that was a compliment.
After thoroughly devouring, chewing, and savoring Yui's body for a good while...
Her top was now soaked with Takuya's saliva.
Normally, seeing such a tantalizing female form in this state would have him whip out his rock-hard cock and shove it in her mouth.
But right now, he was the cold avenger.
Takuya didn't stoop to such amateur moves.
Instead, he grabbed a nearby towel and wiped down Yui's clothes.
The smell couldn't be helped, but he couldn't leave direct evidence.
After cleaning her up, Takuya tossed the towel aside and pressed the watch in his pocket again.
—Click.
As he did, time resumed its flow, and the arrogant young lady—who had been scowling at him—began to react.
"Are you even listening? Hurry up—nngh♥♥?!"
—Thud.
She suddenly dropped the fan she was holding, stopped mid-sentence, wrapped her arms around herself, and began trembling violently.
Watching her, Takuya inwardly thought, Here we go, while putting on an innocent(?) expression like, "Huh, really?" as he gazed at Yui.
While he did, her trembling intensified, and she collapsed sideways from her seated position.
No, it wasn't just collapsing.
"Nngh♥ Hah♥ Hnngh♥♥"
Her face flushed beet red as if she were on the verge of climax, her eyes misty, her body quivering faintly.
She was probably holding back just enough not to cum pathetically in front of him.
Takuya approached her with that guess in mind.
Why get closer?
'Because letting her calm down like this would be no fun.'
With that lecherous intent, he touched her trembling body lightly and asked in a concerned voice,
"Are you okay? If you're not feeling well, we can stop and go to the hospital..."
Even as she shook, she seemed to cling to her pride at his words.
"I-I'm f-fine♥♥ Ngh♥! Hurry... up...♥!"
In response, he gave a wry smile as if he had no choice, then began undressing.
He did, however, hang the pocket watch from his pocket around his neck.
The fairly large watch looked a bit odd dangling there, but he ignored it.
If Yui were in her right mind, she might have noticed something off, but luckily, she was too overwhelmed by the unfamiliar sensations wracking her body to even stay composed.
So, Takuya casually wore the watch around his neck.
Now stripped and ready, he approached her.
Even as she quivered faintly, she tried hardening her expression to look authoritative.
Of course, with her flushed cheeks, sweat-slicked skin, and disheveled hair, it only amplified the illicit thrill of ravishing a highborn lady rather than lending any authority.
And that was...
'Fun.'
Very fun.
Hiding his wicked thoughts, Takuya carefully slipped off the top he'd already tasted once.
—Swish.
At his action, Yui looked startled and opened her mouth as if to protest.
"A little foreplay makes it easier to slide in."
But he didn't let her.
After quickly saying his piece, he deftly stripped her top and went straight for her nipples—now far more swollen and sensitive than before, flushed bright red from all the prior stimulation.
"Lick."
He tasted them.
And the effect was...
"Kyaa♥! Hnngh♥! Hiiik♥♥!!"
Perfect.
She reacted as wildly as if he'd thrust his cock inside her, moans spilling uncontrollably from her lips.
Delighted by her response, Takuya pushed even harder.
Lick, slurp, suck.
And each time, Yui exceeded his expectations.
"Nghh♥! S-stop♥! Hngh♥?! Nnh...♥"
Such soft moans were just the start—visible changes swept her body.
For one, her once haughty posture had melted into something gooey like slime, and the arrogance in her eyes was gone.
Instead, she looked at him with a mix of suspicion, arousal, and strange anticipation.
Seeing that gaze, he inwardly chuckled—Exactly the emotion I wanted—but kept up his reluctant smile as he continued pressing her.
After a short while of teasing...
He'd finished faster than usual, but her reactions were beyond intense.
The suspicion toward Takuya had vanished from her eyes.
Or more precisely, her body was now so hypersensitive she couldn't even think straight.
All that shone in her eyes now was arousal and eager anticipation for him.
Satisfied, Takuya pondered inwardly.
'Should I stop the sex here?'
Right at this moment, this timing—maybe hold off.
Sounds crazy? Think of it as classic push-pull.
Pretend to stop because her body's not well and walk out—wouldn't it be hilarious if she grabbed him?
But he quickly scrapped the idea.
She might be all aroused and bitch-in-heat faced now, but if she snapped out of it and spouted some high-and-mighty nonsense, it'd ruin the vibe.
So, regretfully, no stopping now.
Instead, he'd wait until the mood ripened a bit more.
With that resolve, Takuya asked her in the same gentle tone as before.
"We're about to get to the main event. That okay with you?"
At his question, Yui turned her head slightly and muttered,
"D-do whatever you want."
Disappointingly, Takuya didn't move at her words.
Why? Because he wanted her clear consent.
Didn't he say he was done with push-pull? That was for the big stuff—this minor tease didn't count.
With that ridiculous inner logic, he spoke up.
"You need to say it clearly, or I might get the wrong idea and stop."
Even after he said that, she resisted a few times, but eventually...
She had no choice but to say it herself.
"Fine. I'm okay with it. Okay? Happy now?"
Even at her prickly response, he grinned happily and replied,
"Yes, of course."
With that, Takuya lifted her skirt and pulled down her black panties—darkened from arousal, clinging wetly (she'd worn proper panties below).
And what he saw as he slid them down was...
'All prepped and ready for cock.'
A lewd pussy, soaked to the brim, eagerly awaiting him.