Chapter 21 Heaven for Manami’s Devotion
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
I finished showering and went into the bedroom.
”Hiro-kun, knead my breasts to make them bigger, okay?”
”I told you that a girl’s worth isn’t about the size of her chest,” I reminded her.
”But… wouldn’t you prefer them bigger, Hiro-kun?” she muttered with a plaintive tone.
”I don’t choose a girl based on her chest size. If I did, I might never have fallen for you, Mana.”
”I hate that! But mine are only a B-cup, and Yuzuki’s¹ are a C,” she complained.
”Is that something you really need to compete over?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.
”Hiro-kun just doesn’t understand a girl’s feelings,” she declared fiercely.
She really was a handful. However, I couldn’t deny that I enjoyed massaging her breasts. In fact, I loved it.
”Here, come closer.”
Mana sat on the bed with her back to me. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and began to knead her breasts. Mana’s chest felt wonderfully satisfying to hold. Even though she called them small, they were firm and immediately pushed back against my fingers as I worked them.
A sudden, sharp inhale escaped her lips.
Since the stated goal was simply to enlarge her breasts, I initially avoided her tips. But Mana’s breathing quickly grew ragged.
She continued to gasp, her breath catching in her throat.
I varied the pressure and kept massaging her.
”Hiro-kun…” she breathed my name in a sweet, needy voice.
”I’m starting to feel longing…”
I knew she wanted me to touch her tips, but I stubbornly continued to focus only on massaging the rest of her chest.
”Hey, I want you to touch my tips, too…”
”Weren’t we just supposed to be kneading them to make them bigger?” I teased.
”Don’t be mean, just touch me… I want to feel good, more.”
Acceding to Mana’s request, I flicked both of her sensitive spots with my fingertips.
”Ohh…”
Mana’s body gave a sudden twitch.
As I continued kneading, I flicked her spots occasionally, and each time, her body gave a distinct shudder.
”Hiro-kun, more…”
I pinched her hardened spots between my fingers and began to stroke them gently.
”Ah… that’s nice… ah…”
Mana leaned her body back against mine and gazed up at me. Her mouth was slightly open in a classic ‘kiss-me’ expression. I cupped one hand to her cheek and kissed her. In an instant, she spun around, cupped both of my cheeks, and began to kiss me deeply. I was surprised by the unexpected intensity of her kiss. It turned into the most passionate deep kiss we’d ever shared. The sound of our closeness only heightened my excitement.
”I love you so, so much, Hiro-kun,” she whispered.
”I know,” I answered softly.
”I know that Hiro-kun loves me very much, too,” she replied, entering her ‘spoiled and needy’ mode. When she’s like this, she always uses her own name, “Mana.”
I laid Mana down on the bed and then kissed her spots.
”Ah… Mmm…”
I kissed one spot, then used my finger to roll the other, before focusing on the first one with my tongue.
”Ah… ah… that feels good… Ahh…”
Mana’s body twitched repeatedly, and she gripped the sheets tightly in her hands.
I then focused on the spot I’d been rolling with my finger and began to work the other one with my fingers.
”Ahh… This is amazing… ah…”
Mana gripped the sheets even harder and tried to arch her back several times.
Remembering how sensitive she had been last time, I kissed her armpit. It felt slightly rough.
”Ah! Not today…”
I continued, ignoring her, but she insisted.
”No, really, not today.”
Because Mana sounded genuinely displeased, I stopped and returned to kissing her spots.
”Sorry,” I murmured.
”Today, I absolutely can’t, for some reason.”
”I understand,” I said, recognizing that if it wasn’t good today, it might be fine on another day. I continued to work her spots with my tongue while stimulating her private area with my fingers.
”Ahhh, right there.”
Since she seemed to enjoy the stimulation, I decided to focus my attention there.
”Ah! Ahh, that feels good.”
I spread her open with two fingers and began to kiss and flick with my tongue. Fluid kept flowing out. I gently took it in with a soft sound.
I inserted a finger into her entrance and began to stroke the sensitive spot I’d found last time, while my tongue flicked her outermost pleasure spot.
”Ahh… Stop! Something’s coming…”
Her fluid turned milky, and the stain it made on the sheet from dripping spread quickly. Her inner muscles clamped down tightly on my finger.
”No, no! I don’t know what this is! Hiro-kun, no more—please!”
My finger was squeezed so tight I couldn’t move it, and Mana began to shake and convulse.
”Ahh… Mana is going to peak… Ah! Ahhh…”
Mana arched her back as much as she could, achieving the deepest peak she’d ever had with me.
I stroked her hair and kissed her.
”Mana, you were adorable.”
”Hiro-kun… Hiro-kun…”
Mana kept calling my name over and over like a sleep-talker. She felt so incredibly precious in that moment that I held her close, stroking her hair until she settled down.
”Hiro-kun… I want you close… Put it inside me,” she pleaded.
I put on protection and positioned myself at her entrance.
”I’m going in.”
”Yes. Come.”
I slowly entered her. Her inner muscles were just as tight as ever, and her warmth clung perfectly.
”Ah. I think my inside is learning the shape of you, Hiro-kun.”
Mana tightly grabbed my arms with both of hers.
After stroking her sensitive spot with the tip a few times, I drove deep inside her. As I began to move, she whispered.
”Uh-uh… Amazing… It’s starting to feel so good…”
I drove further in, adding a gentle hip rotation to the movement.
”Ah… Ahhh… When you grind like that, my tummy tightens up… Ah! Ahhh. Stop.”
Mana wrapped her arms around my neck, and I kissed her.
”Mana, I love you.”
”I love you too, Hiro-kun. That’s why I want to feel more and more of you.”
I began to thrust with greater strength.
”Ah, ah… Stop… ah… Hiro-kun, that’s so amazing…”
Mana wrapped her hands around my back. I continued to thrust while kissing her.
”Hiro-kun, something’s coming… Oh, no… Ah! Ah!”
Mana wrapped her legs around my waist, intertwining them, and then she dug her fingernails into my back. I was squeezed tightly.
Her ‘I-love-you’ hold restricted my movement, but I kept moving with Mana.
”Hiro-kun… Hiro-kun… I’m going to peak… so… together… together…”
Mana’s cries grew louder and she occasionally called my name. In response, I called her name as I continued to thrust.
”Ahhh… Mana… I’m going to peak… I… I’m peaking!”
Mana arched her back dramatically, digging her nails into my back. I followed a moment later, releasing into the protection.
I stroked Mana’s hair and kissed her, then slowly withdrew. Immediately, the milky fluid ran out. A large stain from her fluid had formed on the sheet.
I lay down beside Mana and gently held her. Mana was already fast asleep, probably exhausted from her first deep peak.
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Summary:
The chapter opens with Mana’s sweet, but deep-seated, insecurity about her chest size compared to Yuzuki. Hiro-kun lovingly dismisses her worries but ends up giving her the passionate attention she craves. The scene is a mix of playful teasing and intense, devoted lovemaking, ending with Mana’s powerful climax and peaceful sleep in his arms.
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Character Insight:
Mana’s neediness, reflected in her ‘I-love-you’ hold and her request to ‘feel more’ of Hiro-kun, shows how deeply she ties physical intimacy to emotional reassurance. Hiro-kun’s willingness to go along with her desires, even stopping when she genuinely resists (the armpit), solidifies his role as her protective and devoted partner. Their connection is growing more intense and emotionally charged.
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Behind the Scene:
The author uses Manami’s ‘spoiled and needy’ mode, where she refers to herself as ‘Mana,’ to signal her complete vulnerability and reliance on Hiro-kun during intimate moments, a common technique in this kind of novel to highlight a character’s deep affection.
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T/L:
¹ Yuzuki is mentioned only as a point of comparison for Manami’s insecurity about breast size. It seems to be a common trope to compare yourself to a friend or rival. ↩
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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