Chapter 581: The Butler’s True Feelings
Chapter 581: The Butler’s True Feelings
Both garter belts and garter rings were originally meant to hold up stockings and keep them from sliding down.
But the Matilda before me was wearing both without any stockings at all.
In other words, she was wearing them purely to be seen.
Is this even allowed? A member of the clergy—a Cardinal, no less—dressing like this?! She’s so damn sexy!
Ah, don’t tell me she remembered I liked it before and wore it again for me?! I love her!
Pure white garter rings and a pure white garter belt. And above the belt, a pair of matching white panties.
It was a set of lingerie in a pure, innocent white that stood in stark contrast to its wickedly sexy design. But that very innocence seemed to only amplify her pussy appeal.
Besides, only the color was innocent. Befitting her station as a Cardinal, the lingerie set was adorned with delicate, ornate embroidery that had clearly been crafted with immense care, making it feel all the more provocative.
Wait. Looking closer, this wasn't just embroidery on fabric.
Except for the tiny patch of cloth covering her most intimate area, the entire set of underwear was covered in intricate embroidery. And through the gaps in the patterns, I could see Matilda’s pale white skin peeking through.
“Ma-Matilda…”
I remained frozen, my hand still holding the hem of her dress up to her navel. I stared intently at her lower body for a long time, long enough to burn the shape of every single embroidered stitch into my memory, before I slowly raised my head to look at her face.
Of course, I still hadn’t fully recovered from the shock, so I couldn’t quite form proper words.
“Yes… my daaarling… Mmm… mwah…”
Matilda, already lost in a rosy haze of arousal, seemed to take my gaze as a signal for a kiss. Calling my name in a voice sweet enough to melt, she slowly leaned down and pressed her lips to mine.
At first, she simply pressed her lips against mine, as if testing their softness. Then, her lips began to move, slowly tracing mine as if to examine their texture more closely.
As I stared blankly, my mouth still agape from the shock of the garter set, Matilda kissed me deeply, thoroughly savoring the feel of my lips.
She hadn’t even used her tongue yet, but the kiss felt so incredibly lewd that my lower body reacted, straining as if to tear through my pants.
“Mmm… mwah… Mmm… darling… my daaarling…”
And all the while, her sweet voice spilled from the corners of her mouth as she kissed me.
Her gentle hands slowly caressed my cheeks, as if she was so overwhelmed with love for me she couldn’t help herself.
Every single one of Matilda’s actions felt like it was melting my brain, rendering it useless.
After the garter belt, this sweet attack was the final blow. My patience finally reached its limit.
Still holding the hem of her dress, I raised my hand higher, pulling it all the way up.
“Mm… ahn…!”
But I couldn’t take the dress off while we were kissing like this.
Forced to interrupt our deep kiss, Matilda let out a cute, pouting sound, lightly bit my lower lip, and then slowly pulled away, raising her arms so I could easily remove her dress.
My brain already half-melted, I was spurred on even more by her reaction. The moment she lifted her arms, I scrambled up from the bed and pulled her dress completely off.
Matilda’s naked form, now revealed, was as dazzlingly beautiful as ever.
The Goddess she served had a certain… philosophy, which meant that all her priestesses were beauties, and Matilda was a Cardinal, a position near the very top of the hierarchy.
It would be stranger if she wasn’t beautiful.
And now, adorned in lingerie that made her gorgeous body stand out even more, she seemed to shine.
My gaze naturally started to drift back down to her lower body, but I suddenly remembered that I hadn’t properly looked at the underwear covering her chest yet.
Lifting my eyes slightly from her navel, I saw a pure white bra, matching the set on her lower half, cupping her full breasts.
The bra, also covered in delicate embroidery, had small openings here and there, through which I could see Matilda’s pale… no. That pink I see in the middle is…!
I immediately grabbed Matilda by the waist, lifted her, and tossed her onto the bed.
Is this really the time for a leisurely bath?
Matilda is sending signals with her entire body!
What kind of man wouldn’t answer that call!
“Kyaa! D-Darling? Mmm… mmn… hahn… mwah…”
Being suddenly thrown onto the bed seemed to snap Matilda out of her rosy haze for a moment, but as I hastily threw off my own clothes, climbed on top of her, and kissed her, she let out another sweet moan and wrapped her arms around my neck.
As I kissed her, my hands began to move.
One hand went to her large breasts, the other toward her lower body.
My hand on her chest kneaded her large breasts through the fabric, savoring their feel, while my other hand continued its journey downward. Soon, my fingertips reached her pelvis and finally touched the garter belt.
I traced the ornate embroidery of the garter belt with my fingertips, then followed the strap connecting to the garter ring, slowly stroking my way down.
“Hahh… hnn… Daaarling…”
The sensation of being tickled and caressed on her sensitive inner thigh must have felt incredibly good, because Matilda let out a soft moan and hugged my neck even tighter.
Her reaction made my brain feel like it was melting even more. I moved my hand more delicately, slowly, slowly making my way back up her inner thigh.
As my hand traveled up her thigh, I felt something else before my fingertips even touched her panties.
It was the slick wetness of her arousal.
We hadn’t even done any real foreplay, but it seemed Matilda was more than ready just from our kisses.
Normally, I’m the type to insert the moment my partner is ready, and my lower body was screaming at me to start right now, but I decided to draw things out a little longer.
She went to all the trouble of wearing something this sexy. It would be a shame to end it so quickly.
I spread the slickness on my fingertips over her soft inner thigh as if applying a lotion, and my hand slowly moved upward until I finally felt the fabric of her panties.
But I didn’t rush.
I slowly traced the line of her underwear with my hand, then moved it slowly again, this time to feel the texture of the embroidery.
The contrast between the raised texture of the embroidery and the feel of Matilda’s soft skin through the gaps in the fabric was incredibly pleasant. Just touching her over her underwear brought me immense satisfaction.
“Ahhn… D-Darling… a little… a little more… hnn…”
But unlike me, who was perfectly content, it seemed Matilda was not.
She paused our kiss to let out a breathy moan, pressing her legs together and rubbing her thighs against each other in frustration.
Thanks to me spreading her wetness on her inner thighs earlier, a faint, sticky sound accompanied her movements, heightening my own excitement.
In any case, I could understand her frustration.
After all, I had only been tracing the embroidery on her underwear.
And the lingerie she was wearing conveniently left the most important part completely bare of any embroidery.
In other words, her most crucial spot remained untouched.
Worse, she could feel my direct touch on the skin around her vulva through the gaps in the embroidery, which must have made her feel even more desperate.
But for some reason, I felt it would be a waste to touch her there just yet.
So, I gave her lips a light peck, unwrapped her arms from my neck, and slowly moved my body down.
“Aahn…”
As if realizing what I was about to do, Matilda let out a voice full of bliss and slowly spread her legs.
I positioned myself below her, coming face-to-face with her lower body.
I’d thought it before, but seeing it this close was truly breathtaking.
And even though she wasn’t wearing stockings, the garter rings were doing their job perfectly, digging slightly into her firm thighs and making the flesh there bulge out just a little. It was unbelievably sexy.
I’m seriously starting to not want to take this off.
After staring at the magnificent sight for a while, I decided to follow my instincts.
If I don’t want to take it off, then I won’t.
I wrapped my arms around each of Matilda’s thighs and buried my face between them.
“Hnnngh!”
Of course, even though she hadn’t left the bed all day, Matilda’s private place, which she hadn’t washed yet, seemed to exude a fragrant scent.
“Hyaah! D-Darling…! It’s embarrassing!”
As I pressed my nose against her soaked panties and took a deep breath, Matilda pushed lightly against my head with both hands and said as much.
“But I want to stay like this a little longer. You don’t like it?”
“Ah, ahh… I-If that’s what you wish…”
But when I lifted my head and spoke my perverted words in a serious tone, Matilda covered her face with the hands that had been pushing me away and shyly consented.
As expected of a servant of the benevolent Goddess, she was very open-minded. Her chest was, too.
No, seriously. Leia is the same way. Are all the priestesses here just naturally busty?
Even lying down, her breasts were pressed together by her folded arms as she covered her face, making their presence known.
She’s often underrated because of the colossal mountain named Leia in our party, but Matilda is quite large herself.
I gave a grin to Matilda’s face, visible beyond her chest, then confidently buried my face in her crotch once more.
Of course, it would be selfish for me to be the only one having fun, so this time, I planned to give Matilda some pleasure as well.
The only part of her underwear without embroidery.
The pure white fabric there was so thoroughly soaked it had become transparent, revealing the pink flesh hidden beneath. I slowly extended my tongue toward that spot.
“Hngh! Aah! D-Darling…!”
The moment the tip of my tongue touched her vulva through the soaked fabric, Matilda called my name in an ecstatic voice, as if she’d finally gotten what she wanted.
She seemed to be getting a lot of pleasure from just this, as her spread thighs trembled and she reflexively tried to close her legs.
Of course, since I was holding her legs firmly with both arms, her attempt failed.
I slowly caressed the garter rings and her inner thighs with my hands while moving my mouth.
First, I kissed her plump labia as if kissing lips, then moved my mouth to explore the shape of her vulva through the fabric.
Once I had a perfect grasp of her state, I used my lips to gently pinch her clitoris.
“Hnnnngh!”
Even though it was through her underwear, and even though I only used my lips without any teeth, Matilda, who had been holding back for so long, let out a shriek-like moan and her body trembled violently.
At the same time, a gush of her juices, too much for her panties to contain, soaked my face.
The moment I tasted her sweet wetness on my face, I felt the last thread of reason holding back my lower body finally snap.