Chapitre 92: Chapter 4 (18+)
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"No."
"...I understand."
Resignedly, I handed Maria the jelly.
The sweet atmosphere that had been swirling around us dissipated instantly. Her eyes were dead serious—so much so that they could be described as "dead" instead of "serious."
"Oh honestly, Lord Ain, really!"
"..."
"Don't stare at me like that!"
Maria began applying the jelly to her own stomach. Despite maintaining what can only be described as miraculously balanced proportions, she possessed a plump body, yet she was by no means overweight. While I personally found it appealing, whether she felt the same way is another matter entirely.
Maria is adorable when she moans sweetly, whether I'm kneading her breasts, fingering her vagina, or probing her anus, but touching her stomach is strictly off-limits. During sex, I can get away with slipping my hand there amidst all the chaos, but if I try it otherwise, she'll lecture me relentlessly. It's truly her pet peeve.
"What good does it do to touch my belly?"
"Well..."
"Please don't say another word."
"Yes, ma'am."
In any other matter, I could easily talk her around using smooth words and gestures, but on this topic, she refuses to even engage in conversation. Though deeply frustrating, I cannot force something she so vehemently dislikes. Even Hypnotic Magic feels inappropriate for this issue.
Someday, perhaps. After all, acquiring everything at once would rob the experience of its intrigue. Eventually, I eagerly await the day when Maria entrusts herself fully to me, including her tummy...
"Are you thinking something inappropriate?"
"Nope?" I replied innocently as I handed her the razor.
I watched closely as she began scraping away at the hair on her belly. Man, it would be amazing if I could just take a nap with my face buried in those soft, pillowy abs...
"You're definitely having some impudent thoughts right now!"
"Not at all."
"Oh, honestly..."
"That's not allowed."
Gasp!
"That is absolutely forbidden."
"...Understood..."
The tables had turned.
She wouldn't allow me this pleasure under any circumstances.
As Maria subtly tried to trim her pubic hair, I grabbed her hand and stopped her.
"Lie down over here, please."
"When did you get that thing?"
"I prepared it ahead of time."
"How'd I miss—?"
I laid Maria flat on her back atop what appeared to be a monster-material air mattress.
Unlike her arms and legs, it's too difficult to shave that area while sitting on a chair. Besides, since we're already in the bath, I want to enjoy some mattress play.
Just seeing plump Maria lying back on the air mattress is almost enough to make me ejaculate without even touching myself.
I'd love to dive right onto her now, enjoying the softness of her body as we have sex, but with ironclad willpower, I restrain myself.
"Please spread your legs."
"L-like this?"
"Of course."
Maria curls up her limbs, trying to hide herself from view. But there's no way such a voluptuous figure can be concealed completely. Especially her breasts; pressing them together with her arms only makes their overflowing flesh look even more obscene.
"I mean...it feels so embarrassing!"
"Maria."
"Ahhhhh!"
Resistance only fuels my desire further.
Her protests are much less forceful than when she was naked earlier, so all I do is call out her name gently.
If I waited patiently, her legs gradually spread wider.
Without missing a beat, I pushed them down and slid my knees under her exposed rear end.
"Eek?!"
"This should work just fine."
"Wh-what—whaaaaat?!"
She was now lying on her back with her legs flung over my shoulders.
Using my body to lift her lower half, I bent Maria's soft, pliable form until she found herself practically staring straight up at her own crotch.
"This is way too embarrassing!"
"Oh really?"
"I-it is! Noooo... Ahhh~!"
Shlurp.
"But look how generously you've prepared this jelly for me."
"No, it isn't jelly—it's fffuuuuhh...!"
Squish. Squelch. Chup-chup.
I thrust my index finger directly inside her.
Into her pussy, which was producing not jelly but copious amounts of love juices...
"See, there's so much of it. Look, look."
"Aaaaah! It's all squishy, stoppp! Don't dig your fingers iiiiin... Nnnnghhhh~!"
Her pubic hair was already slick, shiny, and utterly drenched. With such thick, viscous fluids pouring from her, Maria's love juices served as an excellent substitute for lubricant.
"Sounds good."
"...F-fine... ♡"
With Maria's permission, her dripping wetness coating not only my crotch but also her upper body and face, I decided to take my time enjoying myself.
First of all...
"I'll start here."
"Ahhn...♡♡"
Slurp!
I intentionally skipped over the main course...
and moved my finger even lower than her pussy, inserting it into Maria's tightly puckered anus instead.
If you didn't look closely, you might have missed them, but there were faint wisps of fine hair around her delicate little asshole.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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