The Villainess in the Romance Fantasy Is Strange - Chapter 89
89. Honeymoon (6)
“Whew, huh, huh… … .”
Following the rough breathing, the pleasantly puffed out chest rises and falls.
Needless to say, the reason Leah was lying in bed panting for breath since morning was Cain’s fault.
‘Did I push you too hard… … .’
Cain, who was quietly looking down at Leah’s chest that gave off a nice scent, felt a little sorry and sneakily approached her to hug her.
“… … Huh.”
But Leah misunderstood Cain’s actions. She thought that he was not trying to hug her innocently, but was trying to say, ‘I’ll do it one more time.’
That’s understandable, because yesterday and today, whenever Cain hugged her, Leah felt an incredible sense of pleasure and exhaustion.
He must have had good stamina, because once he started, he could do it for at least an hour. He had barely finished, but when he showed a gesture of wanting to do it again, Leah couldn’t help but flinch.
‘… … Hmm.’
Well, I did push it to the point where it could be misunderstood.
Cain, who had been reflecting quietly, opened his arms and hugged Leah. Leah fit into his man’s broad shoulders and firm embrace.
Leah felt warm and anxious at the same time, and waited tremblingly for Cain’s next actions. However, even after a while, he only gently rubbed her back and did not make any physical contact, so Leah cautiously looked up just in case.
“… … .”
If we moved our heads a little, our eyes would meet at a distance where our lips would almost touch.
Cain’s eyes, seemingly filled with excellence.
Leah noticed that the emotions in Cain’s eyes looking at her were regret and apology. She thought that it would be okay to throw a tantrum now.
“Ugh, ahem… … .”
Leah coughed cutely and put her arms around Cain’s back and hugged him.
As my soft earlobe touched Cain’s solid chest, the sound of his heartbeat could be clearly heard.
His heartbeat was slow but strong, as if to prove his incredible physical strength that was different from others.
For some reason, she felt reassured when her ear was pressed against hers, so Leah dug deeper, wanting to hear Cain’s heartbeat more clearly.
“… … Yeah.”
“… … .”
Cain’s heart melted at the cat’s cute gesture.
‘… … so cute.’
I don’t know where she learned such cuteness. Is there a book or something that tells you how to act like this? Or did Leah learn it on her own?
After pondering the question for a moment without an answer, he soon gave up his thoughts and bowed his head, pressing his lips to Leah’s forehead.
side.
Leah felt her cheeks start to heat up a little as she received Cain’s forehead kiss full of affection. Since they had been sharing passionate affectionate behaviors that were not even considered skinship, it would be normal for her to feel like this was nothing special.
She buried her face in her chest to hide her flushed cheeks. The scent of a male wafted from Cain’s still-warm embrace.
It was a strong male scent that I had smelled several times before… … .
Whenever I smelled his scent up close like this, I felt a strange tingling sensation in my lower stomach. What should I say? I can’t really explain this feeling in words. It’s like when I smell Cain, I instinctively want him, and my body automatically reacts…
“Lady Leah.”
“… … .”
Fidget, fidget.
I unconsciously placed my nose against Cain’s chest, sniffed, and then inhaled deeply.
Cain ran his fingers along Leah’s lower back.
“… … Lady Leah?”
“Yeah, ah… … !”
Leah was startled and her waist shook and convulsed.
Cain smiled bitterly and patted Leah’s head.
“It’s almost time to vacate the room. Would you like to shower first?”
“Ah… … . Yeah, no. Cain, you can wash up first. I think it’ll take a long time, so I’ll wash up later.”
“Yes, I understand.”
There were no formal specifications. Cain released the arm he was holding Leah with and stood up.
Leah let out a small sigh without realizing it, suddenly missing the warmth that had suddenly left and the scent of the male that had disappeared. Cain misunderstood Leah’s reaction and asked with a cough.
“Would you like to wash together?”
“… … Huh, huh?”
Leah’s heart pounded at the suggestion of sharing the shower room.
For a brief moment, she almost nodded, tempted by Cain’s suggestion.
“Oh, no. This time, Cain will wash up alone… … .”
After holding it in for a while and cooling my cheeks, I shook my head.
“… … Ah, yes.”
“Ugh, sorry… … .”
“No, what do you have to be sorry about, Leah?”
In fact, Leah also wanted to wash with Cain.
But if I continued like that, I didn’t think I would be able to handle the aftermath. Specifically, if I went into the shower room with Cain in this state, I didn’t think I could keep up with his incredible stamina.
“… … I’ll be back soon.”
Cain suddenly approached, grabbed Leah’s chin, and kissed her.
It was a greeting, without any intention of doing so, just to show her how much he thought of her and how much he loved her.
“……oh.”
Leah let her guard down for a moment, so even a brief kiss surprised her and she swallowed in surprise, her face turning bright red.
Cain was satisfied with such a cute reaction, smiled faintly, and turned towards the shower room.
-Click.
Cain entered the shower room. Leah, who was watching his broad shoulders and back without a trace of fat, finally let out a deep sigh.
“Ugh, huh… … .”
Where on earth did he learn such sly behavior? Until a few years ago, he was so oblivious that he had to correct his behavior every time, but now he naturally wins and loses the interest of women.
‘… … Did you read a book?’
A book written on the art of dating, or something similar.
Leah, who had been seriously doubting it, soon shook her head from side to side.
It was an action to blow away useless thoughts, but something appeared at the edge of her vision.
Men’s underwear located under the bed, which I don’t even remember when I took off.
Leah stared blankly at Cain’s underwear in the form of a drawer, then swallowed hard.
“… … Ahem.”
I then carefully got out of bed.
To make sure Cain wouldn’t hear any moving sounds, I moved stealthily and snatched the underwear. I quickly climbed onto the bed and spread it out slightly.
His scent lingers faintly.
“… … .”
I know full well that I shouldn’t do this with other people’s underwear.
However, the strong scent of a male wafted through her. The faint scent of the man who had pressed down on her all night wafted through her, and strangely, her heart grew warm.
Leah, kneeling with her toes extended behind her buttocks, sniffed Cain’s underwear without anyone knowing.
“Ugh… … .”
A tingling sensation that sprouted from deep within my chest, a pounding sensation that seemed to tingle up my spine and strike my brain.
The pleasure that flowed like an electric current from her smooth lower abdomen spread to her bare lower body, and Leah instinctively brought her knees together.
Just smelling Cain’s scent, Leah felt a strange sensation of urination as she orgasmed lightly.
It doesn’t feel normal at all, but I can’t explain it… … A strange, pleasant feeling.
Leah, who was wondering what this feeling that felt somehow familiar could be, collapsed and rolled over onto her side.
Perhaps because I kept smelling Cain’s underwear, my waist was sagging and it was hard to sit still.
“… … Huh.”
As the things she saw before her eyes disappeared, Leah simply followed the cries of her instincts.
He held Cain’s underwear up to the tip of his nose, felt his scent, and lowered his right hand to his lower abdomen, then began to slowly rub the area near his slick v*gina.
I gently inserted my middle finger into the already damp insides and gently rubbed my clit with the tip of my palm, trying to comfort myself and try hard.
“Whew, Whew, Eung, Whew… … .”
Even if you rub the sensitive area and insert and remove your finger enough to make a squeaking sound, the tingling sensation will only come up for a moment and then disappear.
For some reason, Leah never got the feeling of her lower abdomen tingling that she truly desired.
“… … Haa, hoot, … … haat, huh.”
The water flowed out enough to soak the bed sheets, but I didn’t even feel better, let alone reach climax.
Leah let out a weak moan of regret and tapped her upper wall with her finger like Cain had done to her. Although she felt a slight sense of pleasure, it wasn’t the feeling she wanted.
You need thick, long fingers.
No, I think you need Cain, not your finger.
More precisely, I need Cain’s thick, huge, veiny, bulging, crimson cock.
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Leah missed Cain so much right now, who would constantly pound deep inside her and make her feel so good.
“Whew, whoosh… … !”
I’ve only spent one night with him, but have I become accustomed to his presence?
As I swirled my fingers around inside, I realized that my body could never replicate the pleasure Cain gave me.
Leah let out a longing sigh and curled up into a ball, trying to somehow reach that pleasure.
… … That was the moment.
In front of his blurry vision, he saw something that looked exactly like Cain’s penis that he had been longing for so much.
“… … slurp, slurp.”
Leah rushed at it without hesitation and shoved it into her mouth. Then, instinctively, she wrapped her tongue around it and began sucking it, making a slurping sound.
“… … Huh.”
Cain, who had been quietly watching Leah masturbate, swallowed his breath, wondering when she would notice him.
‘I didn’t know you would act so rashly… … .’
I think his eyes have rolled back, should I stop him?
Cain, who had been thinking for a moment, soon laughed quietly.
‘… …Why are you stopping me?’
Isn’t it good that it’s good?
If he said he would volunteer to do the service, there is no need for me to step forward and stop him.
This was the price he would pay for masturbating in his own underwear. With that in mind, Cain handed over the hair under Leah’s ear while she sucked his cock diligently, smearing saliva on the tip of his penis.
“Phew… … .”
Feeling a hand, Leah opened her eyes and met Cain’s gaze.
At that moment, Cain expected her to fall in surprise.
“… … slurp, slurp.”
Contrary to such expectations, Leah smiled and became more aggressive as she rushed towards Cain’s bed.