Chapter 56 The Student Council President Begins To Drown And Playful Touches ☆
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
We leaned our faces close enough for our breaths to mingle, exploring each other’s bodies. And we were doing it in a place where someone might come.
Just that simple act was generating an incredible heat. Lana’s hand was now moving down my waist.
”A little lower…”
”Yeah…hmm…”
If we used the magic of laundry, it would become clean in no time. Hooray for the other world. It’s like magic that can make anything clean anywhere, almost like it’s saying it’s possible to mate anywhere.
It was really good to receive a handjob in the student council room. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have reached this point.
Psychologically, Lana’s guard was starting to come down.
”…Alba’s already grown bigger.”
”Because the President is cute…”
”Really…?”
”Yes, very cute.”
That was my true feelings. Meer, Sherry, Isabella, and Claire were all wonderful, but Lana was the cutest. It wasn’t just her body, but also her heart that I wanted to possess.
Finally, Lana’s hand reached the bulge in my lower abdomen. It gently stimulated the cloth-covered shaft as if caressing it.
”Ah, it feels amazing…”
Lana exhaled hot breaths due to the intense desire. Her touch was awkward, not just a handjob. But the friction against the cloth felt good.
While receiving gentle caresses, I boldly pinched Lana’s nipples.
”Mmm…ah, my voice…”
”It’s okay if it’s just a little.”
”Yeah, but…ah, haah…”
Every time I rolled her nipples, her hand that was playing with my penis would twitch and stop. It was understandable and endearing.
After a while, Lana’s appearance started to change. Her eyes lost focus, and she fidgeted her legs.
”…Do you want me to touch you too, President?”
”Huh? Ah, what…ah, haa…”
I casually placed my free hand on Lana’s thigh. In an instant, her eyes widened. But I didn’t miss the desire and anticipation hidden within them.
”No way… really, it’s… no way…”
”If it’s the president’s seat, people can’t see it through the table…”
The table is shaped like a T, and from the entrance to this side, one can’t see the lower half. Even if a store employee comes in, the lower half is a blind spot. Well, they can tell where my hand is touching based on the position of my arm, though.
I thought I’d stop if I got rejected, but Lana’s hand… is still rubbing my stick from above.
”Just a little… so.”
”Hmm, nuh, hmm, mwah, ah…”
I seal her mouth with a passionate kiss, quickly moving my hands. My target is the lower half of Lana’s robe. Although, structurally, it’s easier to slip my hand into her private area.
I thought she’d resist, but Lana doesn’t bend her body or close her legs. She’s just trembling, her body responding to my hand’s movements.
In other words, this means she’s unconsciously okay with it…!!
”Nh, ah, no way…!”
My hand smoothly slips into Lana’s underwear. Further in, past the soft pubic hair, my hand easily reaches her private area.
Squelch… My fingertips are covered in sticky love juice. As expected, Lana is already excited and wet.
”…Hmm, ah, ah…”
She bites her lip, trying to hold back her voice. But that’s like saying she can’t help but let her voice leak out.
”President, your hand has stopped moving, right…?”
”Haa, nuh, uu, nnn…”
Lana’s hand tightly grasps the fabric. Umm, I want to touch her more directly. I slip one hand into Lana’s lower half, and guide Lana’s hand with the other.
It’s a real struggle, but both arms are busy. But it’s for the sake of lust. Men can move their right hand hundreds of times for the sake of lust, after all.
”Here, come on…”
”…Ah, nuh, haa…”
I slightly lift my hips, making it easier for Lana’s hand to slide in. Even though it’s a struggle, Lana’s hand finally touches my penis directly.
”Ua, it’s trembling… ah, haa, down there… really, ah…!”
Now we can touch each other’s genitals. It took a little time, but… it’s still okay. Lana’s love juice is already flowing out, making it smooth to move my fingers.
Squish, squish, squelch, squelch…
I skillfully move my index finger and enjoy the soft mound and the clitoris wrapped in skin. While the actual hole may be difficult, the secret spot can be played with using fingers.
”How is it, President…”
”No, don’t ask… I don’t know, ah, uh, yeah, just there…!”
Lana seems to be rejecting it verbally, but she is touching my penis. Honestly, it’s not a handjob. It just her fingers move up and down a bit.
But this situation is burning my brain. We only put our hands in our clothes and touch each other. But I am steadily getting more excited.
”Mm, ah… Alba, ha, mm, like that…! Mm, ah.”
And it seems that Lana feels the same way.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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