Chapter 46
Chapter 46
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Nursing Care
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She opened the fridge at my words, rummaged around, and pulled out a 1.5L bottle of mineral water.
She found a suitable cup by the sink, quickly poured water into it, and handed it to me.
"Here you go. Cool water straight from the fridge."
"Ah, thank you. Good thing you haven't left yet."
Gulp, gulp.
As I drank the water, she cautiously asked,
"Um... did you just wake up? Were you sleeping?"
"Yeah, I fell asleep, but my throat was so dry I woke up right away."
"Did you hear any weird noises by any chance?"
"Weird noises? Did something happen?"
"Oh, no, nothing. Just... I was hiccuping earlier. Wondered if you heard."
"I was out cold, so no clue. Didn't hear a thing."
She kept looking tense as I played dumb, but her expression finally relaxed.
I handed her the cup back while she let out a small sigh of relief.
"Um... my body's kinda shivering. Could you check if I have a fever? Feels like I might be coming down with something."
A request only possible today.
Thinking I'd squeeze every bit out of this, I tossed it out casually—take it or leave it.
She placed one hand on her forehead and the other on mine, comparing temperatures.
"Hmm... you do feel a bit warm. Got any spare towels? I'll wet one and put it on your forehead."
Just throwing it out there, but apparently I really did have a fever.
Maybe the placebo effect from my words, but whatever—it worked to keep her here.
"Nothing but the one in the bathroom."
"Hang on. I'll grab one from my room."
She hurried out, propping the door open a crack behind her.
A moment later, she returned with a small towel, soaked it in cold water, and placed it on my forehead.
"Thank you. I'm really imposing on you today."
"No worries. It's partly my fault anyway, and honestly, this is my first time doing something like this—kinda fun."
I had to stare at the ceiling to keep the towel from slipping off.
Thought about rolling over and slipping into the onahole, but scrapped that due to the position.
Just not pitching a tent was a miracle right now.
"I'll keep an eye on you, so rest a bit. I'll change it if it gets warm."
With that, she dragged the desk chair over beside the bed and sat down.
I closed my eyes, pretending to sleep again, waiting for time to pass.
When she seemed off-guard, I started moving my fingers.
She was right next to me on her phone, so I moved slowly under the blanket to avoid notice.
Soon my hand touched the onahole, and I found the entrance, rubbing her clit with my thumb.
"Hngh..."
Caught off guard again, her body jerked, a soft moan escaping.
She squirmed her hips and inner thighs for a moment, then whispered back toward me like she was talking to someone.
"Wait... there's someone right here... not now..."
She leaned over from her chair, peering closely at my face.
Checking if I was asleep, she sat back down and spread her legs slightly.
No real resistance after so long.
"Be gentle..."
I slowed the rubbing on her clit as ordered, teasing it nice and easy to build pleasure.
Flicking up and down with my fingers, pressing firmly, circling clockwise—mixing up the stimulation.
This intensity seemed perfect; her eyes half-lidded, staring at the wall with her mouth agape.
Hot breaths slipped out quietly, mixed with occasional moans.
"Haaa... a bit faster..."
I kept her on the edge without letting her tip over, and she was getting antsy.
With me right there, she couldn't touch herself directly, just rocking her hips subtly for relief.
Finally unable to hold back, she started rubbing over her pants.
"Clit more... ♡ harder... inside too."
Her whisper sweeter than before.
Even self-touch over pants couldn't beat direct contact, obviously.
I pulled away from her clit and slid two fingers into her melted, sloppy pussy.
"Haaang♡ Hngh..."
Not expecting penetration, a sultry moan burst out loud.
Shocked at her own volume, she clamped her hand over her mouth and glanced at me.
Seeing me "deep asleep," she relaxed again.
Signal received; I resumed fingering.
Sticky and careful not to let sounds escape the blanket, kneading every fold inside her pussy.
"Hngh... haang... ♡ hn...! Haaangh... ♡ hmph.."
Muffled by her hand, but the sounds were even lewder.
Her nostrils flared with heavy breaths—that was why.
Not intentional, but a better setup anyway.
Listening to her moans, my dick started stirring.
Keep this up and she'd notice I was awake.
Decision: make her cum fast and hard to daze her.
Curled my fingers, probing for her most sensitive spot.
She clenched and twitched everywhere now, but this spot got a different reaction.
"Hnnng♡♡ hheeek♡ there... nooo.."
The onahole had rolled around, so I wasn't sure exactly, but it felt like her G-spot.
Barely touched, and she gripped my fingers tight, juices leaking out past her hole.
Overwhelmed, she stood from the chair, heading for the bathroom.
I thrust faster; her legs buckled mid-rise, and she collapsed to the floor.
"No... right here♡ if I cum... hngh♡ "
Desperate to stifle moans, she bowed forward, hands sealing her mouth.
I kept the pace, ravaging her G-spot until she squirted, climaxing hard.
"Eunghhh♡ hnnng.. ♡ hng... haang♡ hn...!"
Watching her orgasm on the floor had me fully erect.
Straining against the blanket, but she hadn't noticed yet.
Pretending to shift in sleep, I rolled sideways to hide it, making some noise.
"Hnghm..."
Snapping to her situation, she bolted upright and dashed to the bathroom.
Locking the door, she stripped off her soaked pants and panties, hanging them on the towel rack.
Cracking the door, she checked if I was asleep, then quietly closed it.
"Ghost... you can follow me even here? Been a while anyway."
Her face lit up happily, then turned scary.
"No way, doing that with someone right there. My panties are soaked... whatever, next door anyway."
Still, she leaned over the sink, ass out invitingly.
Cumming from fingers left her wanting more.
"Quick... wanna go once? Pussy's all ready♡"
One hand between her legs, spreading her pussy V-style, juices dripping as she spoke.
No reason to hold back; I thrust my dick into the onahole.
"Haaaang♡ Been so long for dick... still huge♡"
Melted and slick, no resistance going in, but the tight hole needed a moment to adjust.
Inner walls hugged every inch welcomingly, caressing perfectly.
Slowly pushing through the narrow channel to kiss her cervix.
Then pulling out until the glans caught at the entrance.
With a large onahole, I could thrust with my hips; small one meant gripping and pumping—like jerking off.
To move my arm freely, I paused insertion briefly.
Impatient, she clenched and unclenched her pussy, coquettishly urging me on.
"Hurry... ♡ gotta go outside soon♡ Pound my pussy deep and fast♡"
Planned to take it slow, but her words changed my mind.
Begging in someone else's bathroom. Corruption and lust had her losing it.
Fine by me; I gripped the onahole tight and resumed thrusting hard.
"Hnnng♡ Hitting every spot I love... ♡ pussy walls tightening♡"
Used to clit and tits only due to her hymen, but discovering inner pleasure made her bold.
Arms braced at right angles on the sink, head down feeling my dick—but cervix hits jerked her upright, face flashing in the mirror.
I sat up on the bed, holding the onahole steady and rocking my hips.
Better feel, and I could rub her clit too.
Tapping her cervix while fingering her clit made her arch her back, crying out.
Forgot I was outside, apparently.
"Haaaaang♡♡ like that... ♡ I'll cum quick♡ wanna feel dick more♡ slower♡"
Forgot begging for fast too.
I was nearing my limit, shaking so fast it felt like my dick was burning.
Focused on the glans; soon I came deep inside.
Spurt, splurt... spluuurt.
"Hn... hnnnngh... ♡♡ kkh... haaaang... ♡"
Semen hit her walls, and her pussy climaxed too.
Mirror showed tears and drool on her face, but she moaned through her peak, uncaring.
Before she emerged, I yanked out and hid under the blanket.
Dick coated in sticky fluids—no time for tissue, so stuffed it in my panties.
Lay back pretending to sleep, waiting.
Soon she exited normally, approaching cautiously like gauging me.
Stepped on something—splash!
Water splattered near the chair; puzzled, then her face flushed red.
She rushed for a towel to wipe it up.
I sat up then, asking,
"Yawn... huh? What's that on the floor?"
"Huh!? Oh, you're up? Just... spilled some water. Cleaning it."
"Need help?"
"No! It's fine! Stay put—you're sick!"
Her frantic refusal while waving me off was adorable.
Yeah, water alright. From her pussy.
She mopped the floor, fetched more water to clean, then told me,
"Dinner time's past anyway. I'll head out now."
"Ah, yeah, you worked hard today."
"No biggie. If you feel worse, come by anytime."
Heading to the door, she slipped on shoes and turned for a final wave.
"Really going now. Rest well."
"Yeah, take care."
Door closed; I headed to the bathroom to wash my dick.
Still thick with her lewd scent.
Careful not to wet the bandage, I washed, then reached for a towel—spotted something odd.
Source of the heavy lewd smell: a drenched white cloth.
Having seen everything, I knew instantly.
"She forgot her panties..."