Volume 3 Chapter 99 Swish, Swish, Swishhh I♡
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Did you get wet just from me touching you a little?”
”No, it’s not like that! I’ll deal with the pain, just hurry up and do it!”
Sarah tried to keep her voice down, but it came out sharp and intense.
Kian narrowed his eyes slightly,
”Ah!”
He lightly bit her well-shaped, tan ear.
”Hey, Kian!”
He pulled his right hand away from her chest, gently running his fingers through her silky hair.
He traced the tips of her bangs, following the curve of her brow, then lifted her longer hair, tucking it behind her ear.
”Mm… mm…”
Between the biting and the licking, Sarah just shut her eyes tightly, trembling.
Even if she tried to fight back, the moment he bit her, some strange sound escaped, and she couldn’t resist properly.
He licked her earlobe and slowly pulled his face back.
A line of saliva glistened in the moonlight.
Sarah trembled from the lingering sensation, but as soon as the shaking stopped, she shot him a glare, her brow furrowed in anger.
Her teeth were bared, looking like she might bite him, and her face was flushed with humiliation.
”You’re the worst.”
The sound of a stream flowing gently was the only thing breaking the silence as Sarah yelled, her voice full of fury.
”You act like you’re some expert with women, it’s disgusting.”
”I’m sorry it turned out like this. Honestly, I wanted you to be my first, if I could’ve had it my way.”
”────!?”
Sarah’s eyes went wide as if her heart had been ripped out of her chest.
She turned away, looking embarrassed, and hid her face in the direction of the tree.
It seemed like she was overwhelmed with guilt.
Kian didn’t hold a grudge about being discarded by Sarah, but it was clear she still hadn’t grasped his feelings.
Sarah barked, “Hurry up and continue.”
Kian looked down at the back of his now smaller childhood friend, wondering how he could make this headstrong girl submit to him.
”Sarah’s back is so beautiful, you know? The way you stands are so… feminine.”
”Yeah. Thanks.”
Sarah’s response was cold, like she was used to hearing it.
”Is it okay if I nuzzle against your back, your butt, or your legs?”
”You’ve been doing that already.”
”I haven’t. Just making sure, because I don’t want to get scolded again.”
”Whatever.”
”Can I… smell you?”
”Yeah…”
”Please. I like your sweet scent.”
”I’m not a pervert… Well, unless you don’t mind me being rough or greedy.”
”Fine…” But before she could finish, Kian lunged at Sarah’s back.
He grabbed her from behind, pressing his face against her exposed skin, through the soft fabric of her nightgown.
He inhaled deeply, filling his lungs with her scent, then exhaled and took another breath.
”Hey!”
Sarah said something, but he ignored it.
His hands slid down her toned shoulder, past her soft chest, and down to her firm stomach.
Sarah’s body heat was intense.
Her chest was a bit cooler, but her stomach was burning hot.
Despite her muscle tone, her body was unexpectedly soft, a product of her graceful and fluid swordsmanship.
The softness of a woman.
He ran his fingers over her stomach, pressing her belly button with his middle finger.
A soft gasp escaped her lips.
Unconsciously, he murmured, “I love you, I love you, Sarah,” and her voice, still angry, took on a different tone.
He nuzzled along her spine, drawing in the air between her clothes and skin until there was nothing left.
Next, he went for her ass.
Sarah’s hips were thick, built to endure the harshest situations.
Her well-toned rear.
But even so, it was incredibly soft.
The supple muscles allowed the Secret Technique to work its magic.
”You smell so good. Women who smell like this… are amazing.”
”…Right. Glad you like it.”
”Can I pull your skirt to the side?”
”Go ahead.”
He pulled at the fabric of her nightgown, one side at a time.
The white fabric wrinkled as Sarah’s full hips came into view.
The two ridges of her backside were perfectly molded by the nightgown, the fabric stretched tight against her flesh.
And in between, there was a slight dip, casting a shadow.
The small of her back.
That line continued all the way down to her slender thighs.
Her thighs, like her hips, were outlined in the fabric, but compared to her fuller backside, the skin beneath showed more creases.
When he released his grip, the skirt fell back into place, erasing the outline of her lower body.
The skirt puffed out in a gentle, modest shape, returning to its pure, clean appearance.
The hem of the skirt revealed a pair of plump, tan calves that looked delicious.
The thin straps of her sandals wound tightly around her slender ankles, glowing with an odd sheen.
”Hey, hey, what’s so fun about doing that?”
Sarah looked down at him, puzzled.
Kian buried his face in her lap, not answering.
”Eep!”
Her cheeks were soft and plump against his face.
He stubbornly caressed the area around her hips with both hands, sniffing the scent of her sweat.
Her smell was overall faint.
The scent of water, the clean smell of herbs, and Sarah’s own sweet aroma.
Mixed within.
”Wait, Kian. Stop it!”
A thick, musky female scent filled his senses.
”Ah, don’t… If you don’t stop, I’ll get mad, you know?”
He rubbed her belly.
He nuzzled her hip flesh.
When he bit down gently on her plump bottom, Sarah let out a scream she’d never heard before.
It was a scream that was neither clear nor muffled.
It was more like a sultry moan than a scream.
”AHHHHH!”
Sarah couldn’t hide her agitation from the sound of her own voice, pressing her lips together and widening her eyes.
Kian’s eyes narrowed slightly──then he stood up abruptly, once again placing his hands on her chest.
(Well then. Guess it’s time to really mess with her.)
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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