Chapter 862: The 5.5th Floor
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 862: The 5.5th Floor
“Ahhn…!”
Unable to endure Cardinal Matilda’s teasing, I reached out my hand to her luscious buttocks and slowly kneaded them, enjoying their elasticity.
Since Matilda had said she’d handle everything today, believing my body wasn’t in its normal state, I was a little worried she might stop me from doing this too. But surprisingly, Matilda only gave me a sweet hum and a loving eye-smile, offering no other resistance.
Right. Of course. Although her state seemed a little different from usual, ultimately, she was still in her fundamental ‘pink mode.’
And Matilda in pink mode is fundamentally willing to grant me anything I desire.
So, there’s no way she’d stop me just because I’m touching her myself.
There’s no need to completely lose the initiative just because she’s a little different from usual.
Of course, it’s not that I dislike what Matilda is doing right now, so I’m not necessarily thinking I must take complete control either.
Anyway, emboldened, I put more strength into the hand resting on Matilda’s buttocks and pulled her lower body, which had slid to the side while teasing my ‘thing,’ so that it would fully mount my body again.
Matilda’s technique was truly excellent, but precisely because it was so excellent, it made me even more impatient.
So from now on, I intended to experience Matilda’s hip technique, rather than her teasing technique.
But no matter how much strength I put into my hands and arms, my hands only sank into Matilda’s elastic buttocks, and Matilda’s body showed no intention of mounting mine.
It seemed Matilda had no intention of starting penetration right away, and was bracing her body, resisting.
She looks soft and gentle on the outside, but she’s surprisingly strong.
But you, in pink mode, could you really refuse my request?
“Matilda.”
I whispered Matilda’s name in a more serious voice than ever before.
“You.”
But instead of submissively answering ‘Yes,’ Matilda looked me straight in the eye and called my name back. Her tone was subtly serious, even as she slightly drew out the end of her words, as if asserting her pink mode.
“Uh, huh?”
Where had my earlier momentum gone? I, flustered, answered Matilda first.
No. I couldn’t help it. When she rarely entered ‘Cardinal mode’ and spoke in a serious tone, it was usually only to guide me, who was troubled or lost, onto the right path with her wise words.
So, when she speaks in a serious tone, I reflexively start to wonder if I’m doing something wrong.
Ugh. Damn it. This damn pink Cardinal. To catch me off guard like this.
“You… just told me… to leave it to you… ahhm… didn’t youuu?”
“Ugh… Y-yes.”
Though slightly annoyed at being reflexively subdued by her momentum, Matilda even lightly bit my nipple with her front teeth mid-sentence, and spoke in such a sweet yet serious tone that I reflexively answered again. And this time, I even used honorifics.
“So. You can only go this far. Understooddd?”
By ‘this far,’ she probably meant I could only go as far as caressing Matilda’s buttocks myself. That much was something I could enjoy without much effort, even with my tired body.
“Yeah…”
No matter how much I insisted I was fine, given what had already happened, Matilda couldn’t fully trust me. I had no choice but to nod.
“You…”
Perhaps my sulky expression was too pitiful to see, Matilda’s expression softened slightly, and she pulled her body up a little.
Since our bodies were still completely pressed together, the sensation of Matilda’s body touching mine in various places was incredibly pleasant. The heavy, soft sensation of one of her breasts pressing down on me was one thing, but the soft vulva that had been rubbing against my thigh now pressed against me, rising to my pubic bone and rubbing there, sending shivers down my spine.
If she was doing all of this consciously and deliberately, then all I could say was that she was truly amazing.
Anyway, Matilda pulled her body up, bringing her face right in front of mine, and looked directly into my eyes as she spoke.
“This too… ahhm… it’s because I love you… and I’m worried about you. Hmm? Kiss. You know how I feel, right?”
“Yeah. Of course I know. I love you too.”
And to Matilda, who spoke with such affection, punctuating her words with kisses, I could only answer her like that.
“Ahhh… Youuu… I love youuu…”
At that, our pink Cardinal seemed unable to suppress her love for me any longer, and showered me with a barrage of kisses, continuously whispering her love in a meltingly sweet gaze and voice.
Not just my lips, but my neck, cheeks, ears, the bridge of my nose, and even my eyelids. She kissed me with an intensity that suggested she wouldn’t miss a single spot on my entire face, and at the same time, the movement of her hand gripping my ‘thing’ changed.
Matilda’s hand, which had been continuously targeting only the glans, gently circling it with the tips of her five fingers as if massaging it, now slowly began to move downwards, keeping her fingertips pressed against my ‘thing.’
The five pressed fingertips moved past the glans, down to the shaft.
Of course, there was a limit to how far it could go in that position, so her hand stopped moving down when her palm fully pressed against the tip of my glans.
But perhaps this was exactly what Matilda was aiming for, as she now began to stimulate my glans by rubbing the palm pressed against its tip in a circular motion.
Although her fingers were now touching the shaft, unlike before, her basic strategy of focusing intensely on the glans remained unchanged.
“Matil—!”
“Ah-uhnn! Ungh-hoot… Yeshh…”
Unable to bear her relentless assault, I tightened my grip on her buttocks again, and Matilda, as if she knew, replied in a sweet voice and changed the movement of her hand.
Slowly, she slid her hand to the side, and this time, Matilda began to grip my ‘thing’ and move it gently up and down, as if giving a normal handjob.
With my abundant pre-cum on her palm acting as lubricant, Matilda’s hand moved faster and faster, stimulating my ‘thing.’
That much was good, but even as she moved rapidly up and down, Matilda’s hand meticulously avoided touching my glans.
Because my glans had been so intensely stimulated just moments ago, I felt like I could cum with just a little more touch. Yet her hand movements meticulously ignored the glans, stimulating only the shaft. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of frustration again.
“Matilda…”
“Yeshh…”
No, Matilda. It’s certainly nice to see you smile happily every time I call your name, but don’t just answer, stop teasing me so much.
Had my wish finally gotten through to her?
“Mmm… Haaah… Youuu… Understood? You… shouldn’t move… mmm… Kiss. Right?”
Saying that, Matilda moved her body and finally mounted me completely.
Then, keeping her upper body pressed against mine, she only moved her lower body, which was pushed back, up and down.
Pressing her vulva against my stiffly erect ‘thing,’ as if applying the abundant love fluid that had already soaked her panties onto my ‘thing.’
The underwear separating us was so wet that it had completely lost its function as clothing, and every time Matilda moved her lower body, the sensation of my ‘thing’ parting and rubbing against her vulval flesh was vividly transmitted to me.
And perhaps sensing that the time was finally right, Matilda glanced back slightly and reached one hand behind her.
She was probably trying to move the underwear, which was blocking penetration, to the side.
But as she did so, Matilda’s upper body naturally lifted slightly away from mine, and Matilda’s clothes, which had already been loose enough to expose one shoulder from the start, easily slipped off.
At the same time, her luscious breasts swayed greatly, revealing themselves right before my eyes.
“Ah! Heh heh. Youuu…”
When I couldn’t resist and tightly gripped her breasts with both hands, Matilda, who had been looking back, flinched and trembled greatly, as if taken by surprise.
Moreover, it was precisely at the moment Matilda was pulling her underwear aside, so as Matilda flinched, my glans became shallowly inserted into her vulva.
Thanks to my glans having been stimulated so intensely for so long, the sensation of Matilda’s sticky, wet vulva softly enveloping my glans made me feel like I was about to cum. But no matter what, cumming from just a shallow insertion of the glans seemed too pathetic, so I clenched my muscles and held back.
“Ahhh… Already so much… You… do you like being inside me that much?”
And Matilda must have felt my glans swell even more. Without saying a word about me suddenly grabbing her breasts, Matilda simply spoke in a sweet voice, as if she was just happy that I liked it so much, and began to rotate her hips.
However, she didn’t insert any deeper than the shallow penetration of my glans.
Thanks to this, my ‘thing’ rotated like a joystick with Matilda’s hip movements, and as the stimulated surfaces changed, it created its own kind of ecstatic sensation.
And the Cardinal rotating her hips like this, in this position, also looked incredibly erotic.
“Matil—ugh!”
Unable to hold back any longer, I finally tried to lift my hips to pull the trigger for ejaculation.
But somehow, she noticed it again. The moment I tried to lift my hips to penetrate deeper into Matilda, Matilda was one step faster and lowered her hips.
So strongly that her thighs slapped against mine with a ‘smack’ sound.
“Ah-uhhh! Haahng… Youuu… I love youuu… I love youuu. But… ungh… only your hands can moveee…”
As expected, our pink Cardinal. Even while melting like that, she’s so thorough about that one thing.
I didn’t have the composure to casually retort like that.
With Matilda’s movements, pressing down firmly with her buttocks to prevent my hips from lifting, and even rotating them, I finally couldn’t hold back and exploded inside Matilda.
“Uhh-uhng?! Hngh! Ahh… Uhh!”
And perhaps Matilda also reached her climax from the sensation of my semen hitting her insides, as she slightly lifted her hips and let out a high-pitched hum.
But even then, her resolve to prevent me from moving my hips myself seemed firm. Caught in waves of climax, she naturally lifted her hips, but then strained to push them back down.
“Hngh… Ahh… You… Hngh-hoot… Uh-hoot…”
Of course, that action only resulted in her rubbing the tip of my ‘thing,’ which was still hard even after ejaculation, against her deepest interior, which only made Matilda experience an even more intense climax for no reason.
But still, as if happy, Matilda called my name in a sweet voice.
“Mmm… Haah… Haah… How is it? Youuu… Even without moving yourself… it feels… Hngh! Good, right?”
“Yeah. It’s the best.”
Of course, there was no way I could feel no regret about not being able to move my hips freely myself, but even taking that into account, Matilda’s play was the absolute best.
“Ungh-hoot… I’ll make you feel… even more good… Ungh-hoot!”
And perhaps pleased with my answer, Matilda gave me a happy eye-smile as she spoke, then slightly furrowed her brows and tensed her body. More precisely, her vulva.
“Ugh…!”
As expected of the former Holy Knight Captain. That clenching, based on her overwhelming physique, was so intense that I wondered if my ‘thing’ would have been crushed if I didn’t have Iron Penis.
Of course, for me, with Iron Penis, it only felt like an incredibly intense pleasure.
“Ungh-hoot…”
And with her body still tensed, Matilda relaxed only her furrowed brows, gave me an eye-smile, and slowly moved her hips.
Unlike before, when she had been continuously rotating them, this time, she slid them back and forth.
All I could do for Matilda then was feel that pleasure as honestly as possible and caress the large breasts swaying before my eyes.