Chapter 398: The 4th Floor
Chapter 398: The 4th Floor
She must have been utterly exhausted, because Matilda didn’t show her face until dinnertime.
Judging by her complexion, she seemed to be doing well enough, but I still figured it would be best to have a calm conversation with her later.
In any case, that was a problem I could solve before we entered the dungeon again.
Right now, Sara, who was right in front of me, was the priority.
“A-Are we going to do it now?”
Sara asked in a trembling voice, looking strangely restless.
In fact, she’d been like this for a while now.
Ever since we returned from the dungeon.
Every time our eyes met, she would freeze up, her face turning beet red. The moment I looked away, she would let out a sigh of relief. Something was definitely not right.
No… looking back, she might have been acting a little strange in the dungeon, too.
Ever since that moment on the 4th floor when she immediately agreed with Matilda’s suggestion to head back.
“Sara.”
“Y-Yeah…?”
“I’ve been wondering for a while now. What’s wrong?”
“W-What do you mean?”
“I mean, you’ve been so fidgety. Is it… that time of the month?”
The words almost slipped out of my mouth, but I managed to stop myself just in time.
Thank god. If I’d actually said that, I definitely would’ve gotten smacked.
“B-But… Guwon, you’re… p-pent up, right?”
“Huh?”
“Because you’ve been holding it in ever since… what I did to you….”
“Ah, ah, ah, ahh! Y-Yeah! That’s right! You better be ready! How dare you do that to me! I’ll make you regret ever arousing my lust!”
Oh, right! There was that!
I was flustered, but I quickly composed myself and put on an expression burning with sexual desire.
Of course, it didn’t work at all on Sara, who was sometimes so sharp I wondered if she could read my mind.
“…You did it with someone.”
“W-What?”
“When? After we got back? You couldn’t hold it in and did it before dinner?”
“No, wait, Sara. Calm down….”
“Or… was it inside the dungeon?”
“N-N-N-No way!”
“…Hmph. So you did do it in the dungeon….”
No, seriously, how does she know?!
Is she actually a mind reader?!
The Sara from moments ago, with her bashful expression and shy, trembling voice, was nowhere to be seen.
Her eyes grew colder and colder as she stared at me. She crossed her arms, as if trying to recall something.
Then, as if she’d figured it out, she looked up and muttered, staring at me coldly.
“……Diana?”
“N-No! Of course not! Think about it! Am I crazy? In the dungeon, with Diana being so strict, you think I’d be crazy enough to….”
“Guwon. You did it with Diana, didn’t you?”
“…Yes.”
Diana. I’m sorry!
Hearing her cold, formal tone for the first time in a while, I couldn’t lie any longer.
“Hmph. Haaaaah. With Diana…. I thought something was suspicious, but since it was her, I thought there was no way. I see. So that’s how it is.”
“W-Wait a minute, Sara. For Diana’s honor, let me just say that I was the one who got worked up by you and forced myself on her….”
“Don’t make excuses!”
“Okay.”
“Then what? You two were connected the whole time we were talking? You were casually chatting with me while, in reality, you were shooting your load inside Diana?”
“……”
How did she know that, too?
No, she’s probably just saying it out of anger.
I was so crushed by fear that I couldn’t even speak.
“While I was standing guard right next to you, you two were all lovey-dovey, having sex the whole time….”
“No. We stopped then, at least.”
“So you’re admitting you came while you were talking to me?!”
Ah, I’m screwed.
“Y-Y-Y-You… pervert….”
Sara’s face was now bright red, and her body was trembling.
This is really dangerous. Sara’s attacks have been starting to actually hurt me again lately.
If she puts her mana into it and hits me with full power… I might actually die today.
“……Strip.”
“…What?”
“Didn’t you hear me? I said, strip.”
“What’s with the sudden… Ah, yes. I’ll strip right away.”
Defeated by Sara’s cold gaze, I hastily threw off my clothes.
Sara watched me with cold eyes. As soon as I was naked, she extended her long, beautiful index finger and pointed at the floor.
“Kneel.”
What is this? What is she planning to do?
This is scary. Can’t you just hit me like you usually do and get it over with?
I could feel my own heart pounding loudly in my chest.
Stop. This is seriously scary. Just do what you normally do.
As I knelt on the floor and looked up at Sara with fearful eyes, her face, still red with anger, contorted slightly.
Then, as if showing off her beautiful legs, she gently bent her knee, lifted her foot, and brought it down toward my Dick.
It was a move that made me flinch instinctively, but thankfully, she didn’t seem to have used any mana, so there was no pain.
Well, the fact that Iron Penis was currently active probably had something to do with the lack of pain.
“Why is it hard? Do you have any idea what kind of situation you’re in?”
As she spoke, Sara pinched my Dick between her big and second toe, squeezing it tightly.
No, no. It’d be weirder if I wasn’t hard. Just look at what you’re wearing.
I forgot to mention, but Sara was currently naked.
She had just showered, and her anger had flared up right before we were about to have sex, so it was only natural.
Which meant her beautifully shaped, ample breasts, her slender waist and firm, defined abs, her wide hips that contrasted with her waist, her pussy already overflowing with slick, and the long, beautiful, smooth legs extending below it were all on full display.
As a man, it’s a conditioned reflex to get hard… no. Wait a minute. A pussy overflowing with slick?
I focused on Sara’s crotch once more.
Because one of her feet was extended toward my Dick, her legs were slightly parted, revealing her pussy.
It was neatly closed in a straight line, barely showing any of the pink flesh within.
However, her clitoris above it seemed to have swelled slightly more than usual, as if aroused, and a clear liquid was seeping out from between the tightly closed slit.
And it wasn't just a little wet; she was already thoroughly soaked, the fluid trickling down her thigh to its midpoint.
It was a total flood. Just how turned on was she?
I raised my head again and looked at Sara’s face.
A flushed face. Ragged breathing. Eyes that pretended to be cold but held an intense heat within.
A moment ago, I thought she was just angry, but looking at her now, it didn't look like an angry face at all.
Why did I ever think this was an angry face?
I instinctively reached out and thrust a finger into her pussy.
At a glance, it had seemed tightly shut, but as I gently pushed my finger in, her soft flesh parted as if it had been waiting, welcoming my finger inside.
My finger slid in without any resistance, and her masterful passage greeted it, squeezing and tightening around it.
Maybe it was my imagination, but the folds inside seemed to be moving more actively than usual, stimulating my finger.
“Nnngh! What?! Get your hand off me!”
The moment I put my hand on her, Sara let out a sweet moan and shot me a glare.
But having already grasped the situation, I was no longer afraid of her.
“You got turned on thinking about me and Diana doing it right next to you, didn't you?”
“Aahhn! Who… Nngh!”
Sara seemed to be trying to deny it, but when I swirled my finger inside her, she immediately stopped talking and could only let out sweet moans.
“You want to say no? Then what’s all this slick? You’re practically flooded.”
“Nngh! Th-Nnngh, that’s…!”
Sara’s upper body began to lean forward until she was embracing my head, letting out pleasure-soaked moans.
“You pervert. Getting turned on just by thinking about people having sex next to you… Ouch!”
Riding the mood, I had tried to reverse our positions, but a sharp smack on my back forced me to stop talking.
“Ngh… Hnng… What do you have to be so proud of? Aren’t you going to take your hand away?”
“Yes. I’ll take it away.”
Sara took a deep breath, trying to compose herself, then looked down at me again with what seemed like a deliberately crafted cold gaze.
Since it was an undeniable fact that I was in the wrong, I decided to remove my hand for now.
Besides, the situation seemed to have improved a lot.
It wasn’t just that my fear had subsided.
Sara’s mood was a little different now, too.
Sometime during all this, her speech had reverted to being informal.
“Hoo… hoo… hooo… Ahem. How dare you do such a thing in the dungeon, and right next to me, no less?”
As she spoke, Sara once again squeezed my Dick tightly between her toes.
“And on top of that, when you should be begging for forgiveness, you get hard like this….”
This time, she began to slowly move her foot up and down, stroking my Dick between her toes.
The movement was quite awkward, as if it was her first time doing it, and it felt a little unsteady.
Sometimes it felt like she was using too much force, and her foot didn't move smoothly up and down, but rather jerked unnaturally as if it was getting caught on something.
But my Dick, fortified by Iron Penis, simply registered it all as sexual stimulation, and I felt a rush of pleasure.
“It seems a pervert like you needs to be taught a harsh lesson to come to his senses.”
With those words, Sara removed her foot from my Dick, then lifted it even higher and planted it firmly on my chest.
My heart started pounding again at her words.
Of course, this time it was pounding for a completely different reason.
With Sara’s foot on my chest, her smooth, shapely legs looked even more pronounced.
I was grateful for the magnificent view, but what was she planning to do with her foot on my chest?
Ah, could this be…?
I immediately understood Sara’s intention, lowered my head, and licked her leg.
If this was queen play, then this is what’s needed, right?
Call me Guwon, the man who catches on quick.
“Hyaah! W-What are you doing?!”
But as I licked my way up her calf, Sara jumped in surprise and pulled her foot away.
Huh? Was that not what I was supposed to do?
“I was trying to push you back! You… so unnecessarily sturdy….”
Sara glared at me prettily, then placed her foot on my chest again and pushed gently.
Ah, so that’s what she meant. Sorry.
I obediently fell backward.
Honestly, if Sara had pushed with all her strength, even I would have been sent flying, but the fact that she didn’t use that much force showed her gentle side.
Anyway, as I lay on the floor, Sara used her foot to nudge my legs apart.
Then she stood between them, poised like a model, and looked down at me before once again bringing her foot to my Dick.
This time, instead of pinching it between her toes, she placed the sole of her foot on the shaft, as if to step on it.
“It’s not getting smaller, is it? You pervert.”
Ooh. Sara. That cold voice and those lines suit you so well right now.
“Just how should I punish you to make this pervert come to his senses….”
As she spoke, Sara began to move her foot back and forth, rubbing the sole against my Dick.
I’ve always won our nightly battles, so something like this isn’t so bad for a change.
Well, I was counterattacked by Sara during our maid play before, but in the end, I was the one who won that time, too.
“Ngh! You pervert! Stop twitching! I’m not trying to make you feel good!”
“Sorry.”
It was a reflex.
But Sara, with all that slick you’re dripping, saying you’re not trying to make me feel good isn’t very convincing.
By now, the slick wasn’t just on her thighs; it was trickling down to her calves.
Some of it was even dripping onto the floor.
“Hoo… So. What did you do with Diana, and how?”
“Ah, so you are curious.”
“I told you I’m not! Th-This is… right! I need to know exactly what you did wrong so I can punish you properly! Right! That’s all it is! S-So hurry up and tell me!”
Seeing Sara shout like that with a flushed, excited face, it was impossible to see it as anything other than her desperately trying to dig up the details of my session with Diana.