Volume 1 Chapter 15 Landmines… Did I Step On Them? (☆)
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
We ended up in a hotel room on a whim, but is this really okay? If we’ve only known each other for a month, it might not be strange for us to be in this kind of relationship.
But we don’t meet up often or have close communication.
”Risa-san, are you sure about this?”
It would be painful to be stopped right before we start. So, I decided to confirm one last time.
I hugged Risa-san from behind, looked down at her, and stared at her face as she nodded silently, looking embarrassed. It didn’t seem like she was acting out of frustration due to something unpleasant at work.
I tightened my arm, which was lightly wrapped around Risa-san’s body, and pulled her closer, pressing my body against hers, which I had been keeping at a distance.
(She’s soft… but thinner than I thought?)
She seemed to be wearing clothes that didn’t reveal her body lines clearly. She appeared bigger in her clothes. The feeling of Risa-san’s chest, just above my arm, was nice, and it had a certain weight to it.
(Wow!)
I immediately wanted to touch them. I lifted her large, soft breasts from below. When I squeezed them, my fingertips sank into the full mounds, and they swayed back and forth.
”Risa-san, your breasts are big.”
I couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.
(Oops…)
The fact that she was wearing clothes that hid her figure might mean that she was self-conscious about her large breasts and trying to hide them. I tried to be reassuring and said, “Size E, maybe?” which was a smaller size than what I had guessed.
”Hmm… I can’t answer that.”
I got a response that neither confirmed nor denied it. Did I just dig myself into a deeper hole? Maybe I shouldn’t mention her impressive breasts from now on.
I laughed it off and continued caressing her. “Your nipples are hard…” I moved her bra aside through her clothes and poked my finger into the cup, pinching her nipples.
”Ahh!”
”Even though I’m still touching you over your clothes, you’re already feeling it. I wonder what would happen if I touched you directly.”
I tried to cover up my mistake by using all the words I could think of. I decided to try to make her forget my earlier slip-up.
”This place must be amazing too.”
I moved my hand down to her lower body while touching her body to explore her curves. When I unbuttoned her jeans and lowered the zipper, her shoulders twitched.
I traced her exposed skin with my index finger, and then slipped my hand into the place where her honey was dripping.
(Is she nervous?)
Risa-san’s whole body was tense, and the hand I had slipped inside was caught between her thighs, unable to go any further. I couldn’t reach the place I wanted to touch the most.
”I’ll make you feel even better, so spread your legs a little.”
I slowly opened her closed legs. The sticky sound of “squelch squelch” filled the room, and I traced her slit several times, deeply coating it with the overflowing honey.
”Aaah, wait! Stop!”
She clung to my arm, trying to stop my movements, but there was no way I was going to stop. I had to be gentle and thorough with the foreplay, or else it would only be painful for her.
I’ve often heard stories about how some men rush into sex after inadequate foreplay, causing the woman to dislike sex, and then she stops responding to their advances.
Anyway, I had to keep going until her whole body relaxed… until her entrance loosened up. I slid my finger deep inside her slit and searched for her clitoris.
”I want to make you even wetter here, Risa-san.”
”Ahh… no, no, please stop!”
I found her clitoris, which was so swollen that it was about to burst out of its hood, and rubbed it persistently. Risa-san’s legs were trembling. I tightenedsectioned my arm around her, and supported her hips, which were starting to lower.
”Are you about to come soon? I won’t stop until you come once.”
”Wait, stop!”
I inserted my finger into the narrow passage that was dripping with love juice, and with a muffled sound of “squelch,” I rubbed her warm, pulsating inner folds. At the same time, I also stimulated her clitoris with the pad of my thumb.
I also pinched her nipples hard.
”Aaahh!”
She let out a moan that was almost a scream. Countless folds clung tightly to my finger, pulling it inwardsectioned as if to guide me to ejaculation, and writhing as if to draw me deeper inside.
(This is… if I insert my penis inside her, I might come right away. This is dangerous.)
I waited until the movement of her vagina, which I was stimulating with my finger, slowed down, and then I asked, “Did it feel good?” I could tell from Risa-san’s physical reaction, but I wanted to hear her say it.
”Haa, haa… haa… yeah.”
She was out of breath and couldn’t answer properly. So, was the foreplay enough? I stirred my finger inside her and then slowly pulled it out. It was getting lo. I could do it now.
”Then, let’s feel good together next.”
I guided Risa-san to the bed and sat her down. I took off my T-shirt and went topless, then pushed Risa-san down and pulled off her jeans.
(Here we go. Calm down.)
I held Risa-san’s ankles and spread her legs apart. I slid my palms from her calves to her thighs, caressing her soft skin, and hooked my fingers under her white underwear.
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