Chapter 28

Chapter 28

We were alone, so who cares if I make some noise? However, Eriez seemed a little nervous as he warned me, “Juya, we still need to keep… q-quiet… Ahh…”

He turned me around, so my back faced him. To my surprise, he placed his hardness between my butt. He began to move against me hard, and I became a little worried. “Ahh… Mmmm.. E-Eri… N, not… there… not… n-now… I…You can’t…”

“I won’t put it in, Juya. And… I will touch your… for you… You would like that, r-right?”

He panted and moved against me expertly. He seemed to know what he was doing, so I decided to trust him. The storage was small and dark, so I couldn’t see a thing. I couldn’t see what Eriez was doing to me. I also couldn’t see how my body was reacting to his touch.

However, one thing was sure, and that was that it felt so good. Distantly, I was worried that my butthole might suddenly widen from all this pleasure, and his penis would slip into me accidentally. It was a ridiculous thought, but if it really happens… would it hurt? Would it be so pleasurable that I would get addicted to it?

I closed my eyes tightly, and my mouth opened as I tried to breathe. My face flicked back in pleasure. Eriez wasn’t even using his mouth on me, but his hands alone were enough to make my penis moisten. The moisture from it made a slippery sound as Eriez stroked me. My body remembered the feeling of Eriez inside of me, and every time he moved, I felt my insides spasming.

I turned my face, and our tongues became entwined. Not wanting to lose Eriez, I trapped his shaft between my legs. He moved back and forth, rubbing hard against me.

Tight embrace… Eriez’s fingers pinching my nipples… A never-ending orgasm swallowed me.

“AHHH… Mmmmmm… Kuh… Aaaa.”

I twisted my body and tried my best to suppress my moan. Eriez’s arms tightened around me as if to protect me, and he used his hands to take everything that came out of me.

What was he doing? I realized that having the sticky white wetness all over the storage room was not a good idea, but why did he choose to hold it in his hands? What was going to do with it?

I tried to steady myself as I panted. Eriez remained quiet, so I thought perhaps he was done too. However, suddenly, I felt cold wetness dripping on my back. I flinched in shock.

“… h-huh?”

“I’m glad you had fun just now, but I can’t control myself… I think this should be a good substitute for a lubricant, right?”

“Eri…? What?”

“I will be gentle. I promise…”

I felt something thin enter me abruptly, and I assumed it was his finger. I didn’t have any preparation to widen my hole, but considering how Eriez’s finger was thicker than mine, it didn’t hurt. In fact, my skin around his slippery finger didn’t resist at all. Was it because of the last time? Was my hole beginning to widen and was already getting used to this?

“Ahhh… Eee…. Uhhhh… Mmmm.”

“You like this?”

“…I-I don’t know, you jerk… E-even if your… mmmhhh… finger can go in… doesn’t mean your giant… thing will fit… ahhh… too…. Mhhh…”‘

I thought he was being too greedy and impatient, but I secretly admitted to myself that I was hoping for the feeling of fullness again just a moment ago. The sensation he created with his finger wasn’t unpleasant.

Was Prince Camille right about this? Was I going to feel a fantastic pleasure from this act? For now… it felt okay. It wasn’t pleasurable, but I didn’t dislike it. If I did more of it, then perhaps…

Eriez became even more impatient. He now had two fingers inside of me and was trying his best to widen the area. Meanwhile, his penis was still between my thighs and moving frantically.

Should we really try this? Should I ask him to put it in? If he did it in this position and moved inside of me, would it feel good? Would I melt with pleasure? My imagination was going wild, but, still uncertain, I said to him, “Ahh…. Mmmhh… Eri… Don’t… don’t put it in… You can’t… Ahh…. You can’t… n-not yet…”

“Why not? It’s getting wider really fast. I can get three of my fingers in now. Did you put in the special incense again today? Why is it stretching so fast? It’s so soft inside too… Ahhh…”

Hmm… Really? Should we…?

However, before I could make my decision, it was made for me. Perhaps, I should have expected this outcome.

Someone stomped on the floor behind us and said quietly, “I told you to wait for me in my room, didn’t I, Iztal Eriez and Iztal Juya?”

When we turned around, Hakim Karid was standing behind us against the open door. His arms were crossed, and he was watching us.

“Gyaaa…!”