33. Cecily and the Memory She Wants to Forget (Cecily ⭐︎)
As I chatted idly with Cecily while riding along, we arrived at the pond.
It was wider than I'd imagined, the water's surface sparkling beautifully in the sunlight's reflection.
"Let's give the horse a rest."
I dismounted following Cecily's lead.
After letting it drink, I tied the reins to a tree.
"Looks like no one's here today."
Cecily said with a stretch.
"Do people come here often?"
"Yeah. This place is famous as a date spot."
I see.
"We can't stray too far from the horse, but wanna take a little walk?"
Cecily hooked her arm through mine.
"Sure."
There was a dirt path circling the pond's edge. We strolled along it.
Walking like this, nature felt beautiful, the air so fresh. I'd forgotten how much I liked atmospheres and scenery like this. During herb gathering or Aidan's quests, I was too tense to enjoy the surroundings.
But now I'd grown a bit—I could handle goblins if they showed up.
"What're you thinking about?"
Cecily asked.
"Nah, just that there's a spot like this near the city."
"And you're on a date here with such a cute girl."
"Cute?"
"Wh-what? Are you saying I'm not cute?!"
"No, you're cute. And thanks for teaching me to ride."
"Right? Right?!"
Cecily squeezed my arm tight.
"Honestly, I used to find you kinda hard to deal with. Didn't know how to act around you."
I said it straight. I still felt a bit awkward.
"...We're duel buddies, after all. I feel bad for looking down on you. I wanted to apologize, thank you for saving my life, and show my gratitude for everything after."
Cecily hugged me and kissed me. Soft lips pressed against mine. She pulled back once, then overlapped again—this time slipping her tongue in.
"No one's watching. What do you say?" She grinned mischievously.
Was her body count really just one?
I pulled off Cecily's short pants and underwear. Then I went for her mage robe.
"Hey, wait! Too fast! If you strip me naked here and someone comes by?!"
It was right by the pond—no cover. Anyone passing would see everything.
"I'll show you off."
"You're an idiot?!"
Cecily got mad.
"Dunno why you're tempting me like this. I wanna take you before you change your mind."
"Uh... I want you to make me forget. Just till Migurutto. That okay?"
She acted all cool and detached, but Cecily had lingering regrets too. Things got kinda damp. Hearing that made it awkwardly hard to embrace her fully.
"If we hide in the shade and goblins surround us without noticing? Your count skyrockets."
"Hey! You won't protect me?"
"Here, we'll spot goblins coming. C'mon, arms up."
"If we're doing it here, leave the robe on."
"Nah, that won't let me enjoy it. Gotta strip everything to really forget."
Cecily reluctantly raised her arms. I took off the robe, then her tank-top-like undergarment.
Now she was naked except for her long boots—the most erotic look imaginable.
"Yup, blondes are blond down there too."
Golden pubic hair peeked from between her thighs.
"...Don't say weird stuff. How's my body? Think you can do it?"
"Perfect. I'm already hard."
"R-really? Good."
Cecily had pale, slender build. The sun made her skin look even whiter.
Modest breasts, modest ass. I pinched her nipples till they stood up.
"Nnh... nn..."
I pulled out my smartphone and snapped photos.
"...What're you doing?"
"Just a sec. I'll show you later."
Being able to take lewd pics without resistance was amazing.
"How should we do it?"
I grabbed a ground sheet from storage—bought for outdoor camping—and spread it on the grass.
Then I pushed Cecily down onto it.
"Make a partition for my stuff."
"Yeah, sure."
I created a partition for Cecily in storage. Made one for Ira while at it.
Cecily hugged me, kissing my neck. She sucked hard near my collarbone.
"Hehe, left a mark."
A hickey.
"Put one on me."
I trailed lips along her neck. Sucked hard a bit higher than where she'd marked me. A vivid red hickey bloomed on her white skin.
"Ira'll notice!"
"You're mine starting today."
Cecily burst out laughing. She leaned in for a kiss. I met her, tongues entwining.
"You don't have to do this—I'm already your slave."
With that, she went for my lower clothes. I shifted to make it easy.
My erect cock sprang free.
"Got it. Handjob first."
Got it? She gripped my balls firmly like a greeting.
Skilled strokes along the shaft. Perfect pressure.
She tugged my upper clothes aside and sucked my nipple.
"Cecily... feels good." I patted her head, feeling idle.
"Finally calling my name, Mash."
Cecily trailed her tongue from nipple to navel, down to my crotch.
She licked from base to tip, then lapped the precum.
"Not much taste..."
The shaft? The precum?
"Now mouth. Cum inside if you want, but tell me when."
She took my cock in. Her tongue felt incredible. It went deep—nearly to the base.
Long strokes began.
"Ugh, oooh."
She was good. Moans escaped. Suction and tongue on the underside—perfect. Waves of pleasure nonstop.
Cecily looked up provocatively.
About two minutes in, I grabbed her head and unloaded in her mouth without warning. She swallowed it all, sucked out the rest. Pulled off slowly, licked her lips.
"...Jeez, I said tell me. But you couldn't hold back, huh."
Smug as hell.
"My turn next. Lie back, spread 'em."
"O-okay."
Cecily lay back, knees up, legs open.
Her labia peeked lewdly. All grown up. Snapped a pic first.
I trailed fingers over her slit. Already wet—excited from sucking me.
"Ah, you okay? ...Don't push. Wait till you're recovered, then put it in."
She seemed tense, unused to being touched. I slid up to her clit.
"Nnh, nn, nn... ahn, how're you so good?! Nn!"
Cecily moaned nonstop.
"You touch yourself, Cecily?"
"Hm? Masturbate? ...Yeah, sometimes..."
Figured. Good news—Mizuki's normal.
Timing it, I buried my face in her crotch. Unlike Fam, Mizuki, or Rakushel, she had a scent. Probably not freshly washed.
Tongued her clit, fingered inside. Not a virgin—safe. Her juices tasted stronger than theirs.
"Eh, ahn, wha—you're licking?!"
Surprised? Kept going.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, Mash, feels good."
After a bit, ramped up the pace.
"M-Mash, ah, ah, a... gonna cum... can I?!"
Instead of answering, added a second finger, rubbed her G-spot hard.
She arched, hands pinning my head to her.
"C-coming, cummingggg!"
Cecily bucked and climaxed.
"Hah, hah... Cumming for a geezer like you..."
Shallow breaths.
I mounted her, pressing my glans to her entrance.
"...Mizuki won't get mad? You're dating, right?"
"Too late. Why Mizuki? Fam's scarier. She'd make you kneel."
"That dog-ear? She's a slave."
Ah, that's her view. Anger in her tone—from back then.
Clear misunderstanding later. Thrust in now—glans slipped with a wet pop.
"Ahh..."
Cecily moaned.
"Wait. Really, I... ahhn!"
Didn't wanna hear the rest. Slammed all in before she finished.
"I-it's in..." Cecily started crying.
"Cecily, you were faking bravado today, right? No going back. Forget it."
She said count of one. Acting bold meant max-level experience. She was forcing it.
"Ugh... yeah. I'll do that. ...Can you go all the way?"
"Even if you scream stop, I'll finish."
Hugged and kissed her. She hugged back, tongues fiercer. I thrust while tangling with hers.
"Mash! Touch my tits and ass!"
Rubbed her breasts, tweaked nipples. Grabbed and roughly kneaded her ass.
"Mash... Mash... good, so good. More!"
Petted her head. Lips from forehead to cheek to neck. Hands from breasts to waist to belly.
My limit neared.
"Cecily, gonna cum..."
"Yeah, deep inside!"
Thrust hard, pressed deep at the end, and came.
"Cumming, Mash's inside, filling me uppp!"
Ecstasy raced through me.
Pulsed repeatedly, all into her.
"...Done?" Cecily asked.
"Yeah..."
"Lemme clean yours."
She licked my cock carefully. Slow and firm.
Finally, sucked the glans like a straw for leftovers.
Tingly, amazing.
"There, all done."
She pulled off, grinned jokingly.
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