章 38: 38. “Isn’t it too soft?”
"Do you think I am carrying a sword?" Thyra, too, couldn't help smiling.
'Now that I think about it, My lady was almost naked before she put on the coat…' Nisa was sure of it.
'But, what is pressing against me?' Nisa didn't dare to move too much, but a little movement was enough to understand that the thing pressing against her ass was rounder and thicker than a sword hilt.
Thyra, on the other hand, sat there with a smile on her face. Although Nisa was older than her, Nisa was smaller than 150 cm, more than a head shorter than Thyra.
She was like a youngster who was trying to guess what it actually was without letting Thyra have a hint about her intention.
"Why don't we eat first? You will have all the time later to check what it was."
Nisa blushed, understanding that her intention had been seen through. Thyra carried her like a princess and sat on the table as she was about to jump off her lap.
Nisa wasn't sure how she would eat. Before she could do anything, she heard Thyra whisper, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat with me?"
"But…" Nisa wasn't sure what to say in this position.
"Why don't you feed me?"
"Huh?"Nisa was a little surprised. She didn't know how to do it, nor was she in a position where she could. Before she could decide how to execute the order, Thyra took a piece of bread, dipped it into the soup, and put it in front of her mouth.
Nisa hesitated before biting into the bread. It was too big to eat in a single bite. Before she could tear it off, Thyra let it go. Nisa didn't get to use her hands either before Thyra grabbed her cheek and turned her face towards her.
Nisa's eyes turned around when she saw Thyra come closer and bite off the excess bread. Dumbfounded, Nisa wasn't sure what to do, and her cheeks were dyed red.
Before she could turn her face away, Thyra's lips met hers. Nisa's eyes turned around as her lips met Thyra's. Her body instinctively tried to move away but didn't want to.
Her upper lip was between Thyra's as Thyra softly sucked on them. Nisa simply sat there without moving an inch.
Satisfied, when Thyra let her go, Nisa sat there dazed. She was like a fish on the land, keeping her thick lips open, waiting for Thyra.
"Do you want more?"
"Huh!" As soon as her eyes met Thyra's, Nisa looked away. Her voice was low as she gathered all her courage to say, "But…"
"Don't you want to eat anymore?" Thyra kept a straight face as she asked.
"Huh!" Nisa choked on her thoughts, realising she was the only one having such a thought.
"Or, do you want something else?" Thyra suppressed her smile at the edge of her lips as she dipped another piece of bread in the soup.
Nisa blushed before staring at Thyra and biting off almost all the bread in her hand. She looked away from Thyra as she chewed the bread ferociously.
"You can eat slowly." Thyra, too, started to eat and said, "I am not going to steal it from you."
Nisa glared at Thyra. She wanted to move away from her position, but Thyra's arm was wrapped around her belly.
"Calm down." Thyra put another piece of bread before her, saying, "You can struggle more after eating. We will have all night for ourselves."
"You…" Nisa's fist was about to hit, but as soon as their eyes met, Nisa turned into a good girl again. She took a small bite of the bread. Thyra continued to give Nisa an edge before she took one.
"Do you have a lover?"
At Thyra's question, Nisa stared at her momentarily before shaking her head vigorously. She wanted to say something, but Thyra said, "Swallow first, then talk."
Nisa swallowed the half-swallowed bread before saying, "No, no, no."
"Eat." Thyra gave her another bite. It wasn't uncommon for a noble's daughter to have a lover. A few high nobles might even have more than one.
It wasn't like Thyra cared. But she was still curious about something. "Did they teach you how to serve a man?"
She shook her head for a moment before giving a nod.
Noble's daughters, who usually remained inside the house, were the most curious. Some obscene books and toys were lying around in their place, as one might expect.
It is also not uncommon for a noble daughter to see male genitals before marriage. Like Melanie, they might even watch the slaves or servants have sex.
"Do you know it or not?"
Nisa hid her face, but Thyra could still see her blushing cheek from the side as she said, "The head maid had made me practice with Dolanan."
Dolanan. As Thyra had learned, it was a time for sex toys.
"Let's see what you have learned." Thyra again carried her to the bed.
"Kya…" Again, Nisa wrapped her arms around Thyra's neck. Only then did she notice that they had finished all the food as they talked.
As Thyrs put her down, Nisa moved back a little instinctively.
"Where do you think you are going?" Thyra grabbed her hand and pulled her toward her.
From this angle, the light source was behind Thyra. Naturally, Nisa didn't notice the abnormality before Thyra pulled her hand inside the darkness of her coat.
"uuuhhh…" Thyra was pleasantly surprised by Nisa's reaction. Instead of pulling her hand away, Nisa firmly grabbed onto the stiff shaft her hand touched.
Like a curious kitten, Nisa squeezed the shaft before turning towards Thyra. The slime on Thyra's face made her wonder if it was what she was expecting.
'Why does it feel soft?' She wondered as she moved her hand up the length.
"Do you like it?"
Nisa wasn't sure what Thyra was talking about. She was a little confused as she moved her hand again. As she knew Thyra was naked, she didn't dare move her hand too much.
Holding on to the shaft, she hesitated but asked, "Isn't it too soft?"
"Huh!" That wasn't the question Thyra was expecting. After a few days of inactivity, she was raring to go, yet the woman before her dared to use the word 'soft'.
Nisa, too, realised that Thyra wasn't happy about her comment. She quickly added, "I didn't mean that."
Thyra moved towards her as Nisa was firmly holding onto her meat stick. "Then what do you mean?"
"I mean, the texture is too soft."
Although she could understand that there was some kind of misunderstanding, Thyra couldn't decipher her thoughts. Thyra frowned, asking, "Texture?"
"The texture of the leather is too soft. It wasn't tanned perfectly."
"Lather? Tan?"
"The leather used to wrap your sword's hilt did not fully cure."
Nisa said with assurance as she squished it to examine the 'texture.'
"My sword?" Thyra couldn't control herself anymore. She smiled at Nisa, asking, "What more do you think?"
Nisa hesitated but still moved her hand, adding, "I have to check it more. But from the shape, I feel the hilt is too round. It might slip out of…"
"Slip out of what?" Thyra asked as she pulled off her coat.
Nisa's eyes turned big, as she didn't know what to do. She looked at what she was holding before checking Thyra's breast and then turned to meet Thyra's eyes.
Thyra beamed as she realised Nisa had never let go of her love wand, despite being shocked beyond belief.
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