Chapter 312 What a good boy needs (r18)



By now, it wouldn't even be stupid but outright mad to believe there was anything left for the two of us to explore.

Given how happily we jumped into the task of discovering each other in the most intimate way ever since we got together, how sexually charged our relationship was from the very beginning...

Once again, it would take a madman to claim that there was still something left for us to discover about the other, all the more with the presence of our bond. And yet...

And yet, when Fay's hands snuck under my arms and wrapped around my back, when her body pressed against mine when her breath tickled my chest...

"Are you sure we can do it?" I muttered, struggling to maintain my sanity from the very moment Fay got close. And with her now not only sitting down on my lap but happily hugging me too...

It was already taking my all just to keep a somewhat straight line of thought.

"Does it matter, really?" Fay muttered while rubbing her cheek against my chest and sneaking occasional upward glances at my own face.

Looking down and catching one of said looks, I breathed a long, exhausted sigh before shaking my head.

"That's a good question," I laughed out a little before tightening my hug over Fay's seemingly feeble body only to have her squirm atop my lap while making quite the happy noises.

Even though there was still a lot to do...

I closed my eyes, cutting off Fay's cuteness as one of the sources of my current desires. Still, the feeling of her body pressing against mine, the small movements of her muscles as she occasionally shifted her weight or snuggled up to my chest...

"I want to take you," I whispered while still keeping my eyes tightly shut, "but..."

Fay's hands moved all across my back... Only for the girl to suddenly push her weight over my chest, forcing me to lean dangerously far back, before causing me to lose my balance and fall down on my back.

A single instant before my back struck the ground, thought, Fay held it up with one of her hands while resting her free arm against the ground. Then and only then she slowly lowered my back, putting me gently down on the ground...

Only to then raise... and fall down as quickly, this time using both of her hands by pinning me down to the ground.

With the storm of Fay's white hair cutting out the rest of the world and leaving me with only her face and upper body in sight, I lost quite a few reasons to worry.

How could I be mindful of the others working hard, if I just found myself in a world where Fay made up for all the ones included within the word of "others"?

And since the two of us were all alone in this strange world of beauty and white, why should I give a damn about anyone or anything else?

"You ready now?" With a cheeky smirk on her lips, Fay grinned right in my face while raising one of her hands... only to tug at the bottom of her simple shirt, causing it to press tightly against her skin. Pulled down, the neck of her shirt stretched out, doubling... no, tripling her cleavage and giving me a good look at the perfectly round shape of Fay's impressive bosom.

"Want to touch?" Fay's sweet voice rang in my ears as she pulled down on her shit even further, making it seem as if her shirt was about to rip off.

"Now, come here."

With the same, smirky grin on her lips, Fay reached out and grabbed my head, only to pull it directly over her exposed breast.

By now, I didn't even need our bond to figure out what she wanted. And could I even call myself a man if I refused to do her bidding?

'What a strange play,' I simply thought, before leaning forth a bit and pressing my face against the upper half of Fay's breast, all to her surprise.

'I'm not going to throw a wrench into your plans... but I'm not going to let you have your way without playing for a bit!'

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Acting as if I was a simp unable to even find the peak of a woman's breast, I struggled by moving my mouth all over Fay's tit, pretending to be unable to find her nipple.

"Oh, you..." Fay uttered an exasperated sigh, half-astounded and half-amused by my actions. Still, she brought her own hand up to her chest, only to support her breast from below and raise it up a bit, as if to make it easier for my mouth to find her nipple.

And with Fay going that far... It would be rude of me to keep playing.

'There we... go.'

Wrapping my mouth around the peak of Fay's breast, I made sure my bite was sealed shut from the outside before sucking on it with all the might of my lungs while a tiny, extremely tiny part of me somehow started a series of deluded desires in my heart.

Still, regardless of how hard I sucked, no milk came out from Fay's tit, proving that, at least while in her fully human form, her body still had to obey the same rules as any other human female would.

Keeping my mouth stuck atop Fay's tit, I raised my eyes up to her face, genuinely curious about what kind of expression she was making. Yet, when I faced this bottomless pit of self-satisfaction and affection, with her eyes looking down right into my own eyes while her hand brushed against the back of my head and kept my mouth stuck atop her nipple...

My junior self twitched, attempting to raise... only for said attempt to be quelled by something extremely warm and soft blocking the space my dick needed to grow to its full potential.

Yet, with my eyes still locked on Fay's face, I could see her smile twitching a little and then growing even deeper, the affection in her eyes reaching a whole new dimension of depth.

Normally, this would be my clue to get things going... But this encounter was fully dominated by Fay. And even now, with my excitement and anticipation quickly reaching their respective peaks... I still refused to move at all, scared of raining down on Fay's parade.

"Good boy," Fay repeated, keeping one of her hands at the back of my head - clearly unwilling for my mouth to let go of her breast - while she brought her other hand down to her crotch before sneaking her fingers into her panties.

She didn't bother playing with herself at all, only using her hand to push the fabric aside and then reach directly for the zipper of my pants, unleashing the monster within with a single pull down.

Freed from the confines of the cloth, my dick shoot up, nearly smacking Fay's holiest of places with the impetus it grew longer and thicker with... All the while, I've got to enjoy all the tiny changes on Fay's face, allowing me to read into her growing excitement even without the use of our bond.

Soon though, Fay's fingers wrapped around my manhood, only for her to raise a little bit up on my lap, and fix my dick in its rightful place before pressing her entire body down, impaling herself on my hard-on.

"Haaa... A good boy indeed," Fay exhaled deeply while throwing her head to the back, living every tiniest bit of the moment and all the pleasure associated with it. "And good boys, they need to..." Fay's head swung right back up, only for her to wrap her entire upper body around my head, "be rewarded."