Chapter 97 The Beautiful Inspector And Foreplay ☆
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
As we left the pub, Isabella and I strolled down the night street. Isabella had her face buried, clinging to me without saying a word.
But, she was just rubbing her tail against me.
”Ugh, kuu…”
The street, lit by the streetlights, wasn’t crowded. So, we didn’t hold back on the flirting. Occasionally, I’d touch her butt through her pantsuit, too.
Isabella’s chest might be flat, but her waist and butt made up for it with their sex appeal. If I grabbed this slender waist and did it, it would feel incredibly good.
”Fuu, haa…aa…”
Isabella’s sweet breath made my brain numb. My head was rapidly being taken over by lust.
On the other side of the moonlight, there was a love hotel right nearby. It was an old, 3-story apartment building. A love hotel, in short, was a place where men and women could engage in romantic affairs.
I didn’t say a word, and together with Isabella, we headed towards the love hotel. A first-class room for just one silver coin. Cheap.
We quickly got a room on the third floor. The walls and staircase weren’t exactly clean, but what could you do? As we climbed the stairs together――
”Ahh, aah! Fuaaah!”
A woman’s moans echoed loudly. Ugh, the walls were thin, after all. I rubbed Isabella’s butt while lifting her face up.
”Nn, auuuh…”
By this point, Isabella was completely excited. Why did women’s faces after sex always look so good?
”…How do you want it?”
”Eh…?”
”Gently, like lovers, or… violently?”
”U, that’s…”
”If you tell me, I’ll do it that way. It’s better for both of us, right?”
”……”
We climbed the stairs together, reaching the third floor. Our target room was right in front of the staircase. As expected, the top-floor room looked fairly large. Isabella, with her dreamy eyes, begged in a mosquito-like voice.
”D-do it violently…please…”
We opened the door with the key that was handed to us and entered the room. It was dark. I quickly invited Isabella in and closed the door. And then, without hesitation, I pinned her against the wall and gave her a passionate kiss.
”Nh! Nuu…! Hafu, suddenly…na, ah!”
”But it’s violent, isn’t it…”
I devoured Isabella’s lips, sending my saliva into her mouth. She was panicking, but it wasn’t resistance. That’s because she was responding perfectly to my probing tongue.
”Nah! Mwah, gulp, haaa…! .”
While entwining our tongues, I undid the buttons on Isabella’s shirt. Under the white lace, her plump nipples were visible.
As I savored Isabella’s body, I slipped my hand in. Her slightly swollen skin and sweaty flesh. Her body, infused with alcohol, was just the right temperature.
”Ah, ah…! Ngu, Alba’s hand…nh, ah! Ua…chest…”
”What’s wrong?”
”It’s just…not fun, right? That…doesn’t exist, so…”
Her mouth was slightly ajar, with a hint of disappointment. Maybe she had a complex about it. As far as I was concerned, even if she was flat-chested, it didn’t matter as long as she reacted to me.
”It’s fun, I get to see your cute face.”
”What’s…! Nh, my nipples…ah, hau, ya…”
I rolled her nipples with my fingertips, teasing her. She didn’t have much in the way of breasts, but they were soft. It was just that they didn’t protrude much.
”Look, mine too.”
Since we’d come this far, I could be rough. I pressed my hardened rod against Isabella’s lower body.
”Nh, nnu! Mwah, ha…more, more…? .”
”Well, we’ve been flirting since the pub…”
Even if I wasn’t fully erect, I was in a state of combat readiness. It was about time I could finally release it.
”How about you, Miss Isabella?”
I moved my hand from her chest to her lower abdomen, stroking her tense abdominal muscles. From her small navel, and further down. I slipped my hand into her pantsuit.
Squelch… Isabella’s underwear was already wet. Her body was responding strongly.
”…You’re wet.”
”You, don’t need to say…hafu, fingers…! Ua, hin! Nnuu!”
Isabella is shaking her head. I know her weak spots because I figured them out from last time. I’m poking her pressure points. The wetness and tightness are just right.
”Ah, ah, ngah, haa, ahh, that’s so intense…”
”Is this good for you?”
”Ugh, nng, don’t add more fingers… uau, nn, uauhh…”
Isabella’s movements are intense. Is she drunk? There’s definitely a gap between her usual self.
The tightness of her fingers is also unbearable. I want to cum soon too. Isabella’s vagina is wet enough already.
”I’m going to take this off.”
Against the wall near the entrance, I press her against it. Doing it like animals isn’t bad either. I helped Isabella take off her panties.
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