Chapter 142: Chapter 142 – Interruption
Once the pleasure abated, her vision came back and she was finally allowed to understand the situation. Benjamin's head was still in between her legs and licking her pussy diligently, currently focusing on her labia minora. This was the only reason the pleasure went down enough to allow her to realize what happened. The person who squealed was her and it was due to him directly aiming for her clitoris and sucking strongly on it. That had taken her by surprise and provoked her strong orgasm. She, who had been a virgin for as long as her age, now understood why all women wanted a partner for sex. The fact that the stimulation was given and not under control made things so much better than masturbation.
Seeing the boy still trying hard to work on her cunt, she felt her heart warm up, a large feeling of appreciation swelling up. Could this be love? She put her hands on his head - his hair was so smooth and enjoyable to the touch - and tried to transmit these emotions.
"I love it! You are the best! Please, don't stop!"
I came out a bit differently from what she had wanted to express but she didn't dwell on the matter. As if encouraged by her words, he was now plunging his warm and soft tongue inside her vagina. Oh my goodness, this felt amazing. This guy was so good. His tongue explored her insides until she felt a burst of pleasure coming from a specific spot. He had found one of her sensitive bits, a part she often titillated when playing with herself. As if he knew he had found it, he pinpointed the location and the tip of his tongue focused on it, attacking it endlessly. Darn, it felt nothing like when she did it herself. She was already going to come again.
"Can't you be quiet when you masturbate? We can hear you from all over the house!"
Surprised, he quickly exited the sweet pussy, released Alena, and turned toward the intruder. It was a girl that looked like she was a little younger than Nova. She had brown short hair and rectangular grey glasses. She was wearing a yellow dress with blue city shoes and looked like an older variant of Alena. After witnessing the scene in front of her, she had an expression of total incomprehension, as if she was seeing something impossible. After a few seconds, the best she could do was to open her mouth to declare.
"...What the hell?"
Although he had been taken by surprise by the situation, Benjamin still managed to get a hold of himself. It wasn't like he hadn't expected something like this to happen someday. He immediately overclocked his brain and went into deep thinking in the hope of finding a good way to handle the current situation.
There was Alena, who was currently recuperating from her last great orgasm, lying on the bed. There was this girl, who was looking over the scene in the bedroom with her eyes wide open, her expression slowly switching from stupefaction to a mix of anger and jealousy. And then there was him, his face and fingers still smeared by Alena's juices, examining the girl who probably was Alena's sister.
After overheating his gray matter for a few seconds, it eventually came to him, the best way to resolve this situation.