Chapter 621: Felicia's Emotions
Chapter 621: Felicia's Emotions
It was frustrating that Felicia was acting this way after everything I’d done, but there was nothing more I could do for her.
Besides, she wasn't the type to listen to reason.
I'd already done everything I could to show her what true love was, just as I promised. I decided to stop wasting my energy trying to convince her of love's magnificence and just get on with the task at hand.
“Whatever. I've shown you everything I can. Silvia's in no condition for more, so I can't show you anything else even if I wanted to. Now, let's get back to dealing with your libido.”
As I thought this and moved toward her, Felicia flashed me that thick, sensual smile of hers.
“What's this, darling? You're still not satisfied after all that?”
“No. Were you even listening to me? I'm not saying I want to do it, I'm saying I'm going to satisfy your libido. We haven't even had proper sex yet, have we? You must be dying for it.”
“Oh, darling. There you go again. You're just saying that, but you're actually far from satisfied yourself.”
I could only stare back at her, dumbfounded, but Felicia remained completely unfazed. She placed both hands on the bed and began crawling toward me seductively.
Then, she grabbed the base of my Dick with one hand, extended her long tongue, and gave the tip a flick.
Watching her, I felt a faint sense of unease.
It was too sexy.
No, that wasn't it. Felicia's very existence was a mass of raw sensuality, but this was different.
But something felt different now.
Normally, sensuality seemed to pour from her effortlessly, but now it felt like she was consciously projecting it, deliberately trying to seduce me.
It was hard to describe, but that was the gist of it.
She didn't just stop at one lick, either. She began to methodically lick my entire member, her tongue crawling over every inch of it.
It was as if she were giving me a ‘cleaning blowjob,’ determined to make me spotless.
Hey, Felicia. I'm sure you already know this, but that's your best friend's fluid you're cleaning off me.
The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I couldn't bring myself to say them.
Felicia was so engrossed in her task that I could feel an almost obsessive determination in her movements—a resolve to make me completely clean.
And to be honest, it felt so damn good that I had no desire to stop her.
“Hehe. Getting you all worked up like this. You've been the same since we first met, darling. So dishonest with your feelings.”
After thoroughly cleaning me with her mouth, Felicia gave my spotless member a satisfied smile. She shot me a sultry look and spoke.
At the same time, the hand gripping my base began to move up and down, stroking me with a natural rhythm that could only make one marvel, She really is a succubus.
“No, really. I'm already satisfied.”
Of course, being the contrarian I am, I couldn't help but say that in response to her teasing.
It wasn't a complete lie, either.
Felicia's little performance had gotten me hard again, but I wouldn't have any regrets if we were to stop right now.
That's how fulfilled I felt after my time with Silvia.
“Hmph…”
Hearing me, Felicia's signature sultry smile vanished for an instant, replaced by an unamused expression.
It was only for a fleeting moment, though. I blinked, and her sultry smile was back in place.
“Anyway, whether I want to or not isn't the point right now. I'm going to fuck you, so lie down and spread your legs.”
Seeing that look on her face, I had a feeling that dragging this out would only make things more complicated.
So, I deliberately spoke harshly to get her excited, pushing on her shoulder to make her lie down… but Felicia removed my hand with a single, fluid motion.
“Don't.”
“Huh?”
I couldn't hide my shock. I never imagined Felicia would react like this.
What? No way. Her? That's not it, right? She didn't mean 'don't' as in she doesn't want to, did she?
As if to confirm my fears, Felicia's next words drove the final nail in.
“If you're not in the mood, then forget it. You can leave.”
She actually turned down sex. Felicia. The nympho.
“…For real?”
“Yes. For real.”
I found it hard to take her at her word, so I asked again.
Of course, her answer was the same.
“…”
After hearing her say it again, I reached out and placed my hand on her forehead.
Unlike when I'd touched her shoulder, this time she only flinched slightly and didn't try to brush my hand away.
“…What are you doing?”
She did, however, give me an incredibly suspicious look.
“Oh, it's nothing. Are you feeling sick?”
“Darling, that's so mean!”
Felicia cried out, a wounded expression on her face.
Of course, that look was probably just an act.
I've known you long enough to have a pretty good read on your personality.
For someone who might be even better at controlling her expressions than Vanessa to so openly show a hurt face—it was almost certainly an act.
“Come on. Think about how you usually are. Is it any wonder I'd react this way?”
That's why I could say it so shamelessly.
“Sigh… It's just…”
Sensing her act hadn't worked, Felicia let out a heavy sigh and paused for a moment, as if choosing her next words.
“I'm just not in the mood right now. I just watched you have such amazing sex right before my eyes. If we were to have some bland, boring session right after that… I don't know…”
I see. So she feels like she'd be losing as a woman.
Makes sense. Judging by her earlier comments on Vanessa's beauty, she has an incredible amount of pride.
“So you do worry about things like that.”
“Darling, you're being really mean, you know? What do you take me for?”
“Do you really want to know?”
“…No. Never mind. Don't tell me.”
As I spoke in a serious tone, Felicia muttered back with a slightly pouting face.
“Still, we can't just not do it. Let me remind you, after today, I'm heading back to the dungeon and will be stuck there for a while.”
“Mhm… I know. But it's still fine.”
I tried to persuade her, but Felicia wouldn't budge.
Judging by her reaction, she really didn't seem to be in the mood.
But even if she was acting this way, I couldn't just shrug and leave.
I might not look it, but I'm a pretty responsible guy.
It would be one thing if I hadn't made a promise, but I couldn't just walk away after vowing to satisfy the unique libido of the succubus race.
This was especially true since she had pushed herself to the brink last time just to keep her promise to only be with me.
“What are you going to do if you get all pent-up again like last time?”
“It's fine. I'll just wait, like I did before. You'll come and take care of me then, won't you?”
“You're a princess and the acting lord here. How can you be so irresponsible? Besides, there's no guarantee you'll feel like it then, either.”
“Oh, darling. By then, I'll be so pent-up I won't have a choice. There's no way I'd turn you down.”
“That may be true, but it still won't be like what Silvia and I just had. You'll end up feeling the same way when it's over, won't you? You're smart enough to figure that out, right?”
At my words, Felicia seemed at a loss for a comeback. She lowered her head, hiding her face, and mumbled something in a voice so quiet it was barely a whisper.
“…Who knows. Maybe not.”
“What did you say?”
“Hm? What about? I didn't say a thing.”
This girl, playing innocent.
Or did she really just mumble to herself without realizing it?
Whatever. That's not important right now.
“Anyway, I'm not leaving. Lie down and spread your legs. I'm fucking you.”
“My, darling. To go this far… you're the one who really wants this, aren't you?”
As I repeated my command in a rough tone, a slight blush appeared on Felicia's cheeks, and she replied in that same sexy, provocative voice.
Judging by her reaction, it seems my rough tone isn't exactly a turn-off for her.
“You…”
I was so dumbfounded I was about to retort, but then I had a sudden realization.
Come to think of it, she hadn't refused me right after Silvia and I were done.
In fact, she'd even started sucking me off, acting as if she was more than ready to go.
Of course, she never admitted she wanted it herself, instead trying to frame it as me being the one who wanted her. Just like she was doing now.
She only started refusing after I denied it.
In other words, it wasn't that she felt like she'd lost as a woman after watching my love-filled session with Silvia. It was more likely that she felt that way because I, fresh from being with Silvia, had implied that I didn't really care about being with her.
Which meant that if I just admitted I wanted her right now, there was a good chance she'd change her tune.
“Alright, you got me. Sorry for playing dumb. The truth is, I'm dying to be with you. Can't you see this thing right here, standing at attention and pleading its case? You can't get me this worked up and then just send me away. I'm not leaving until we've had at least one round.”
With my thoughts sorted, I spoke, thrusting my still-rigid member close to her face as if to show it off.
How's that!? Huh? Does that soothe your pride a little?
“…Hmph.”
Hearing me, Felicia stared intently at my face as if trying to see right through me, before lowering her gaze to my erection.
Taking that as my cue, I flexed, making it bob up and down to press my case.
“Come on, don't think about it. You know how good it'll feel when this is inside you. You want it too, don't you? Huh? Just one round. Let's do just one round. No… please, let me.”
Felicia watched me with an amused smile, as if finding my antics cute. She leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on the tip.
Yes! It worked!
This troublesome woman. She's been dying to jump my bones every time she's seen me since we first met, yet here she is, making me work for it like this.
“I'm sorry, darling. But I'm really not in the mood today.”
But Felicia just looked up at me with an apologetic expression and said it again.
Seeing her, I finally started to get annoyed.
I've had enough of this! Then what the hell was that kiss just now?!
I've gone this far for you! I'm trying to help you! Don't you get it?!
…Right. Come to think of it, the only reason I'm trying to do this is for her.
At her own request, no less.
So why am I the one on my knees, begging for it?
That's it. If that's how you want to play it, then I'll…!
“…Is that right.”
“Yes. I'm sorry, darling.”
“Don't be. Because we're doing this now.”
I gave the apologetic Felicia a slight shake of my head and shoved my erection right in her face.
“Huh? Darling? But I told you…”
Felicia looked at me, bewildered, as if she didn't understand what I was saying.
Of course, I had no intention of hearing her out.
“Lie on the bed. Spread your legs.”
“D-Darling?”
“I'm not going to say it again. Now.”
“Darling, I said that today I'm…”
As I kept up my commanding tone, even the unflappable Felicia finally began to look flustered.
But I had no intention of backing down.
“Felicia.”
“Y-Yes?”
“Does it look like I'm asking?”
“Ghk!”
Hearing those words after I'd called her name so softly, Felicia's body trembled, her face frozen in shock.