Chapter 616: Felicia's Feelings
Chapter 616: Felicia's Feelings
Well, if you trace the cause of all this back to its origin, I guess that comment does come up… but it's impressive she remembers it from that situation.
I’ve felt this before, but contrary to her looks and actions, she seems to be quite sharp.
No, forget that. What did she just say? Vanessa is just ‘quite pretty’?
Isn’t that the wrong adjective? She must have misspoken and meant to say ‘incredibly beautiful.’
“What’s with that look? Am I wrong? Hmm… If I remember correctly, she was quite the looker. She’s Diana’s butler, right? The Dragonian.”
On top of that, Felicia added those words.
No. That’s not it. My dumbfounded expression doesn’t mean that at all.
“…Quite?”
“Hm? What’s with you all of a sudden… Ah, ahh. Is that what you meant? Sorry, sorry. I happen to be a beauty of this caliber, you see? So someone who’s just pretty to a certain degree… Right. If she were on Diana’s level, even I would sing her praises. You know what I mean, right?”
No. I don’t. What is she talking about? This princess complex… No, wait. Dammit! She’s a real princess, so calling it a ‘princess complex’ is just weird!
“I think Vanessa is more beautiful than you.”
Realizing the term ‘princess complex’ didn’t apply, I decided to say that as my next best move.
Objectively speaking, comparing Felicia’s and Vanessa’s looks might be a meaningless exercise.
After all, there’s no denying they are both stunning beauties, the kind of women who could topple nations. It’s just a matter of personal preference which one seems prettier; they aren’t at a level where one could definitively be called more beautiful than the other.
But I said it anyway.
Well, that’s how I see it, so it’s not like I’m wrong. Isn’t it natural to be biased toward your own?
“……Hmph?”
The moment I said that, the hand that had been diligently stroking me up and down came to a sudden halt.
Her expression didn’t really change, but did I wound her pride?
As was clear from her earlier comment, she seems to have considerable pride in her own appearance.
But contrary to my thoughts, Felicia immediately flashed a deep smile.
And the hand stroking me slowly began to move again.
“So that type of woman is your preference? Come to think of it, that aloof girl has a pretty cold face, too.”
No. It’s not that I have a specific preference for that type.
Just look at your friend Silvia… Ah, then again, Silvia is usually expressionless when I’m not around.
What about Diana, Leia, or Matilda? Leia, especially, is the complete opposite of stoic.
I was about to refute her, but Felicia spoke her next words a little faster.
“But even though you thought she was so beautiful, you didn’t do anything, right? Which means…”
Watching Felicia trail off as if to build suspense, I confidently decided to finish the sentence myself.
“Right. It means I’m a man of pure devotion.”
“It means you’re completely whipped, doesn’t it?”
Felicia and I spoke the next words at the exact same time.
Though we said two very different things.
“……”
“……”
An awkward silence hung between us for a moment.
Of course, that silence didn’t last long.
“Pfft! Ahaha, ahahahahahaha!”
As Felicia burst into laughter, revealing her bright, white teeth, my patience reached its limit.
“Stop laughing, you! What the hell is so funny?!”
“But, haha, but…! Ah… my stomach hurts…”
Felicia, still gripping my Dick with one hand, clutched her smooth stomach with the other and roared with laughter.
Dammit. All she’s doing is jiggling those huge breasts of hers.
For a moment, my gaze was fixed on those milky-white breasts and I almost lost my focus, but I endured with an indomitable will and decided to offer a logical rebuttal.
“First of all, who’s whipped? Who? If anything, I’m the one who has my girls wrapped around my finger, you know?”
“Aha, ahahahaha! St-stop! Haha, really, ahaha, my stomach really hurts!”
“I’m not kidding, you!”
But seeing Felicia still clutching her stomach and cackling despite my valid counterargument, I couldn’t hold back any longer.
First, I reached for the breasts that had been swaying from side to side, stealing my attention, and squeezed them until my palms were full.
Of course, this wasn’t enough to make Felicia stop laughing.
If anything, it was a welcome act from her perspective. But what about this?
“Kyaaah! Ow! I get it! I get it!”
I squeezed her breast so tightly that the pale flesh bulged between my fingers, and then I pinched the pink nipple at its tip just hard enough to cause a slight sting.
Only then did Felicia finally stop laughing and declare her surrender.
It’s not like I did it hard enough to really hurt her. She’s still weak to direct pain.
“Honestly. So rough.”
Felicia complained, but she casually swept her sensual, pink-blonde hair back, bent over again, and brought her mouth to my Dick.
Honestly, every single one of her actions is just needlessly seductive.
“No. You were the one who started it this time.”
This time, instead of taking me into her mouth and sucking like before, she only offered light caresses, licking me with her tongue or pressing her lips against me like a kiss. Watching her, I replied without a hint of apology.
“But that’s because you were saying strange things.”
“So what part was strange?”
“You. Do you seriously think you have Diana wrapped around your finger? No, not just Diana. Even that aloof girl, from what I saw before, had you completely under her thumb.”
When I asked back, Felicia looked up at me with a ‘are you serious?’ expression and said that.
Hey. How about you stop licking me while you’re talking?
Not that it doesn’t feel good, though.
“If I’m so whipped, how do you explain me getting involved with so many women all over the place?”
“…So you are aware of it, Mr. Devoted.”
“Sh-shut up!”
Felicia murmured teasingly with another slight smile, but she soon adopted a thoughtful expression.
“Hmm… but right… The reason they let you… Isn’t it just because it’s helpful to you?”
“Huh? Helpful?”
“Yeah. Think about it. Other than the first three, all the women you’ve touched later on have been people of pretty high status, right? Silvia is a high noble, Cardinal Matilda is a cardinal. Rachel is the Guild Master’s daughter. Even I, who permitted a physical relationship, am a princess. They’re all people who could be helpful to your future. Isn’t that why they allowed it?”
And after a moment of organizing her thoughts, that was the answer Felicia came up with.
There were many parts I wanted to pick apart.
First of all, how do you even know about my relationship with Rachel?! Did I tell you?! No, I don’t remember. There was no reason for me to tell her that.
And what’s this about them allowing it because they’re all important people?
Now that I think about it, things did turn out that way with an exquisite sort of timing.
No. Let me be clear, I didn’t plan it that way. Deliberately getting into relationships only with influential people who could help my future… I’m not that skilled of a guy.
And I don’t think my girls allowed it for that reason either.
Of course, I’m sure they’re thinking about my future.
But I don’t believe that’s the reason they permitted my relationships with other women.
I want to believe it was for a more pure, emotional reason, not some calculated scheme.
And above all, there was one major flaw in Felicia’s argument.
“No. I made Vanessa my woman just the other day.”
Yes. The flaw that was the existence of Vanessa.
According to Felicia’s argument, it would be impossible for my girls to accept Vanessa.
While Vanessa did have the unique quality of being a Dragonian, it was a stretch to think they calculated that trait as being somehow helpful to me, like the status of the other girls.
“Chomp!”
“Gah! What the—! That scared me! What are you doing?!”
The moment I said I had made Vanessa my woman, Felicia bit my Dick.
Not in the sense that she took it into her mouth, but that she literally bit it with her teeth.
Of course, Felicia wasn’t a physical fighter and her strength was weak, and since my Iron Penis was active, there was no actual damage.
But regardless of damage, it’s a man’s instinct to flinch when he’s attacked there.
“Oh my, sorry. You surprised me. There, there. Did it hurt a lot? Yes. That’s right. You’re a healthy one.”
Felicia immediately blew a warm breath on my Dick, and when it twitched reflexively, she stroked it with her hand as if to say, ‘Good boy.’
“Don’t you worry. It says it’s okay.”
Then, to finish, she looked up at me and said it with a sly look on her face.
Ugh. I swear, I oughta… If I wasn’t enjoying this so much.
No, it did feel good. Why is it that every single thing a succubus does is so damn bewitching?
“But you made Vanessa your woman… You’re talking about the butler, right?”
“Right.”
“You said you didn’t do it?”
“I didn’t when I was under the influence of your aura. But it seems that incident struck a chord in Vanessa’s heart. After that, she confessed, and we safely became a couple.”
Well, the truth was a bit more complicated, involving her trauma with Dragonians and various other things, but there was no need to tell Felicia all of that.
“So, to put it another way, your aura became Cupid’s arrow, bringing us together. Thank you.”
Besides, saying it like this seemed like a better way to tease her.
Felicia had been curious from the start about how I had ‘handled’ Vanessa after she was affected by her aura.
She was probably hoping to hear a fun story about how I had sex with Vanessa right then and there, only to get chewed out by my other girls.
And for Felicia, my answer was likely the most boring one she could have imagined.
“Hmph…”
Just as I expected, as soon as she heard my story, Felicia pouted as if she was bored and muttered.
Heh. How about that? Got you there, didn’t I?
“So, did you have that ‘sex filled with love’ you’re always emphasizing with that butler, too?”
“Well, yeah. Why? Jealous?”
“No. Not really.”
As I spoke boastfully, Felicia shook her head slightly, but she gripped my Dick with more force than before and began stroking it up and down.
Hey. You’re not trying to brush it off with that, are you?
“You’re actually jealous, aren’t you?”
“No. Like I said before, I don’t think feelings like that are necessary for sex. And anyway…”
“Hm?”
“I’m about to have it with you right now, aren’t I? Sex filled to the brim with love.”
Felicia said this, and without stopping her hand, she planted a light peck on the tip of my Dick and looked at me with a seductive smile.
“No. We’re not.”
What is she talking about?
Our thing is just a regular physical relationship. What’s this about sex filled with love?
Thinking that, I shot back without a moment’s hesitation, but the seductive smile didn’t leave Felicia’s lips.
“Hm? Weren’t you going to teach me? About sex filled with love. You definitely said before that you’d teach me the difference between just sex and sex with love, didn’t you?”
Ah, crap! Now that she mentions it, I did say that!
Seeing my panic, Felicia smiled seductively and whispered in my ear with a sticky, tempting voice.
“We’ve done it before, haven’t we? Sex with love. That felt incredibly good. I’d like you to teach me more.”
“No. We definitely did it, and I am going to teach you now, but I still think there’s a difference from sex with someone you truly love. Mmm. Yes, there’s a clear difference between the real thing and just pretending.”
It felt like she was trying to put herself on the same level as my girls, so I reflexively drew a line between them and Felicia and gave her a firm answer.
But that was another trap.
“Then show me.”
“Wh-what?”
“You know, sex between people who are truly in love. It would be easier for me to understand if I saw the real thing, rather than a pretense, don’t you think? So show me. I’m sure that butler of yours is here, right?”
The seductive atmosphere from before was gone, and seeing Felicia now smiling with a mischievous grin, I realized I’d been tricked.
“No. Even so, in front of someone else, that’s…”
I’m not kidding. If I even brought that up with Vanessa… I honestly don’t know what would happen.
“Hm? Darling. Weren’t you the one who has his women completely wrapped around his finger? You can’t even do that much?”
As I floundered, Felicia pressed her attack even harder.
Dammit! Why did I have to say that earlier!
But admitting that I don’t have them wrapped around my finger is something my pride won’t allow.
Dammit. What do I do… What in the world do I do…
“Fine! Alright! I’ll show you!”
In the end, I steeled my resolve and shouted.
“Oh my? W-wait. You. For real?”
And seeing me like that, Felicia showed the most flustered expression I’d seen from her all day.
Seriously. If you were going to be that surprised, you shouldn’t have suggested it in the first place.