Chapter 706: Daily Life
Chapter 706: Daily Life
“Nngh…!”
Without inserting it any deeper than the first knuckle of my index finger, I moved it lightly, stimulating the entrance to her anus.
And our dear Hero, who was so sensitive back there, seemed to find even that stimulation unbearable. She gripped the pillow with both hands, letting out a silent moan as her hips trembled.
Under normal circumstances, she might not have reacted so strongly, even if her anus was an erogenous zone. But this wasn't a normal situation.
This was the exact spot my Saint’s Touch had landed.
It was safe to say that her already sensitive anus was now in a state far more susceptible to pleasure than usual.
If I were to compare what Sara was feeling to a man’s experience, wouldn’t it be similar to the feeling of having the sensitive head of your penis thoroughly stimulated right before ejaculation?
Then again, I’ve never been on the receiving end of Saint’s Touch, so I can’t say for sure.
“Is there really nothing you want from me?”
As I continued to stimulate the entrance to her anus, I leaned forward, covering her prone body with my own, and whispered softly into her ear.
“Hnngh… N-Nothing…!”
As my voice tickled her ear, Sara’s body shivered once more. Without lifting her face from the pillow, she answered in a defiant tone.
As expected of the Hero. So she won’t be broken by something like this.
But well, I still had plenty of ways to make her submit.
With that in mind, I decided not to press her for the answer I wanted right away.
“Ah, I see.”
“Ah…”
But my action of cleanly giving up and sitting back up seemed to have come across as a little cold to Sara.
The moment my warmth left her back, a slightly anxious sound escaped her lips reflexively.
And hearing that sound, I became certain of the suspicion I’d been harboring.
I’d been thinking that might be the case, and it turned out I was right.
So Sara knew what was going on and was acting defiant on purpose.
As expected of someone trained through maid play; she knows my heart so well.
Right. Of course. Domination play is always most exciting when your partner is defiant.
In short, this wasn't all that different from the image play Sara and I usually engaged in.
The only difference was that instead of playing assigned roles, we were playing out an assigned situation.
I was playing the role of Guwon, the one doing the training. And Sara was playing the role of Sara, the one being trained.
To reassure Sara, who had misunderstood my attitude and grown anxious, I gently caressed her bottom with one hand.
I didn’t reassure her with words, so as not to break the atmosphere of the training, but this would be enough for her to understand.
“What’s wrong? Did you have a change of heart?”
“Nn… Nngh! W-What are you talking… Nnngh! …about?”
Then, I questioned the gasp she had just let out.
Of course, Sara played dumb, her voice still defiant.
“No, it’s just that…”
“Nn… Nnngh…!”
Smiling inwardly at her reaction, I relaxed the index finger that had been stimulating her anus. Instead, I moved my thumb down and began to press firmly against her clothed vulva, rubbing it from side to side.
“Nngh! Hah! Nnngh!”
As my thumb gradually pressed deeper, the fabric of her pants began to darken and grow wet, centered on where her vulva would be.
“It seems like this part of you wants something, though?”
“Hnngh!”
As I said that, I lightly scraped the entrance of her anus again with my index finger. Sara couldn’t answer, her body just trembling.
At the same time, the texture of her pants under my thumb changed from slightly damp to soaking wet.
Oh dear, did she just get off from this?
I hadn’t intended to make her climax.
It seemed Sara wasn’t the only one who wasn’t used to using these bedroom skills after so long.
But well, I suppose this is fine in its own way.
No. In fact, this might be even better.
The climax just now might have dispelled the effects of my Saint’s Touch from her body, but there was no way Sara would be satisfied with such a shallow orgasm from just anal stimulation.
It’s the same principle as how a person who drinks a single drop of water while trying to endure thirst will find it harder to last than someone who drinks nothing at all.
That unsatisfying, shallow climax would have only made Sara crave a much greater pleasure.
“Sara, if there’s something you want, just ask for it. It’s simple, isn’t it?”
Even as Sara was coming down from her orgasm, I continued to tickle the entrance of her anus with my finger, keeping her arousal from fading, and tempted her once more.
“Hah… Hnngh… Nn… Nngh…!”
But despite my hard-to-refuse temptation, Sara stubbornly held out and didn’t answer.
Still, the fact that she wasn’t talking back defiantly like before was a clear sign of progress.
If I open my mouth, I might ask for it without meaning to.
That’s probably what she was thinking, which was why she’d stopped responding.
She’s holding out better than I thought.
I guess I have no choice. Time to change tactics a bit.
Seeing her, I decided to revise my strategy and pulled my finger out of her anus.
“Haah! Haa… haa… Hah…?”
“Are you perhaps embarrassed to ask for it directly?”
As Sara turned to look at me with a puzzled expression, I moved slightly away from her rear, took off my pants, and revealed my stiffly erect member.
Then, I aligned my Dick with the entrance to her anus and pushed my hips forward just enough for the very tip of the head to slide inside before pulling back out.
“Hnngh!”
Sara buried her face in the pillow again, her hips trembling.
At the same time, I didn’t miss the fact that her hips lifted slightly higher than before, as if trying to align themselves with my Dick.
“If you just endure a moment of embarrassment and ask, you could be feeling good in no time.”
“Nngh! Hnngh!”
As I subtly moved my hips back and forth, repeatedly inserting just the tip of the head, Sara’s hips pushed back further and further, trying to get me to enter her.
But I couldn’t just give it to her that easily.
“But if you’re too embarrassed to ask, I suppose it can’t be helped. I’ll let you off from asking with words. Ask me in a different way instead.”
“Haah… Haah…!”
I stopped the subtle thrusting and looked down at Sara.
Of course, she did nothing but pant heavily.
No. In this case, it was more likely that she didn’t know what I wanted.
“You don’t have to ask with words. Just move your hips from side to side. If you do that, I’ll put it in right away. Simple, right? Just by moving your hips side to side, you can feel so much better than you do now.”
Right. It was my mistake to try and make Sara ask for everything with her own mouth from the start.
You have to start with the easy things and build up step by step. Isn’t that the foundation of training?
It’s been so long, I’d forgotten.
“Haah… haah… Nngh…!”
It was only natural that simply shaking her hips would feel less daunting than having to beg me with her own words to put my Dick in her hole.
As proof, Sara, who just moments ago seemed like she would never ask, was now panting heavily, clearly conflicted.
“Come on.”
“Hah!”
Watching her, I squeezed her bottom firmly.
And finally, unable to hold out any longer, Sara swayed her hips from side to side, as if to entice my Dick.
Because my Dick was already aligned with her anus, her swaying hips made it look as if she were trying to insert it herself in the most lewd way possible.
It’s a bit rich for me to say this, having just coaxed her by saying the action was simpler than words, but objectively speaking, this was definitely the more embarrassing act.
“Good girl.”
As a reward for her finally submitting, I grabbed her pants and underwear and pulled them down a little further.
Just enough to barely expose her vulva.
“Heh?”
I already knew from her soaked pants, but Sara’s exposed vulva was, as expected, thoroughly drenched.
Lowering my hips slightly, I aligned the tip of my Dick with her exposed vulva and then thrust forward, inserting it all the way.
“Hnngh! Th-That’s…!”
Sara, who had glanced back with a puzzled look when I pulled her pants down, buried her face in the pillow again as my Dick entered her vulva, letting out a moan and muttering something.
“How is it? Feels good, right?”
But I deliberately pretended not to know what she meant and thrust my hips back and forth a few times.
“Nngh! Hnngh! Hah! Haah…!”
Of course, Sara didn’t answer my question, her face buried in the pillow.
Seeing this, I pressed my hips firmly against her bottom, keeping my Dick buried deep inside her, and stopped moving.
“Haah… Nn…! Wh-What…? Why…?”
“What is it?”
“Why… Nnngh… aren’t you moving…?”
“You want me to move?”
“…Not really.”
When I asked her with deliberate spite, she spat back in a sullen tone.
No, no. That won’t do. I need a more passionate response.
Should I provoke her a little more?
“You seem dissatisfied. Even though I put it in just like you wanted.”
“Nngh…! Wh-What do you mean, like I… Hnngh!”
This provocation seemed to have hit the mark, as there was more force in her voice this time.
Though she couldn’t finish her sentence because I thrust my hips forward in a large motion.
“Looks like you wanted something else? But what can I do? You didn’t tell me properly.”
Pressing my hips against her resilient bottom once more, I placed a hand on her Apostle’s Seal.
No, it wasn’t that I was trying to remind her of the seal.
It just so happened that the Apostle’s Seal was in the perfect spot.
The perfect spot to place my hand and stimulate her anus with my thumb.
“Hnngh!”
As the tip of my thumb pushed slightly into the entrance of her anus, Sara’s body trembled once more.
Looking down at her, I kept my hips perfectly still and only moved my thumb gently as I continued to speak.
“Why don’t you try asking properly now? It’s best when we both feel good, right? If you just tell me exactly what you want, I’ll do it for you.”
“Nngh! Hnngh! Nngh! Y-You…!”
As I continued to torment her anus, Sara turned her head back and glared at me with an expression that said she wanted to kill me.
Ah, that expression seems to have a bit more genuine feeling than acting in it.
…Did I torment her too much?
“…In my ass.”
Just as I was about to feel a pang of remorse, Sara buried her face in the pillow again and muttered something in a much more delicate voice than usual.
“Hm?”
“…Damn it! I said! Nngh! In my… ass…! Hah! Put it… in…”
Sara was still Sara.
This is why I can’t help but love her.
The moment I properly heard what she said, I was overcome with the urge to hug her tightly.
But contrary to that feeling, a voice even colder than before flowed from my lips.
“I’m pretty sure I told you to ask. That’s not the tone of someone asking for something, is it?”
“Hk…!”
The moment she heard my voice, I felt her entire body tense up.
Thanks to that, her vulva tightened as well, making the pleasure I felt from my Dick even more intense.
But this time, she seemed to be hesitating a little, as the words I wanted didn’t come out of her mouth so easily.
However, this was the same Sara who had already shaken her hips to ask for insertion and had even told me to put my Dick from her vulva into her ass.
Changing her tone a little just required a small push.
“Nngh!”
I squeezed the hand I had on her bottom again, hard enough to leave a faint handprint.
With just enough force that the sensation bordered on pleasure rather than pain.
Of course, thanks to Healing Sex, any pain would have vanished before she could even feel it.
“In my ass… Nnngh… please… put it in…”
And with that one caress, Sara finally uttered the words I wanted to hear.