Chapter 18
Chapter 18
Luke pushed her back and laid her down with her back on the table. She felt her skirt slowly roll up. When it reached her knees, Luke held one of her legs aside and spread it.
The skirt on the side of the spread leg went up further. At this rate, even her underwear was about to be visible. Candice grabbed Luke’s hand.
“W, Wait.”
Taking it as meaning to stop, Luke immediately removed his hands. But then Candice herself took hold of her own skirt and lifted it further up. She thought she had raised it just to the point where her underwear wouldn’t be visible in her own way.
However, to Luke’s eyes, her actions looked different. Hadn’t she just lifted her skirt with her own hands? He gulped and placed his hand on the exposed flesh of her thigh. Having never once received sunlight, the fair flesh of her thigh was extremely tender and soft.
As he kept touching and stroking, Candice covered her eyes with her own arm. It seemed the current situation was quite embarrassing for her.
“Candice, don’t cover your face.” When he called softly, Candice’s lips quivered. “Don’t cover it. Look at me.”
“I-I can’t. I’m embarrassed.”
Candice spoke in a mumbling voice, almost as if she were crying. The corner of Luke’s mouth twitched.
“You’re not saying that on purpose to drive me crazy, are you?”
He let out a breath drunk with heat and slowly brought his lips to her thigh.
“Hnng.”
When his lips touched, Candice trembled finely and let out a questionable sound. The witch, startled by the sound she herself had made, bit down hard on her lips. Luke interfered with this. He parted his lips, nibbled and sucked on the tender flesh, and was persistent as if truly eating it.
“Ah, mm, it, it hurts a little, gently…”
Candice, who had been trying to hold back her voice, surrendered immediately. When she asked him to be gentle, Luke fortunately did as she said. He soothed the spot he had bitten and left a mark on by caressing it with his tongue.
“Like this?”
“Mm.”
“Cute. You like it better when I use my tongue here?”
Luke smiled softly, pressed down her legs that had already narrowed, spread them wide, and gradually went upward. As he went up making smooching sounds, he soon reached just below her skirt.
When he tried to go further up and lightly lifted her skirt with his lips, Candice was startled and grabbed his head.
“Ah, aah, there, th-that, st, ah, no, you can’t.”
She was considerably agitated and stammered more than ever before. Luke let out a small sigh of regret and raised his head. He had been pouting, but upon seeing Candice’s expression, his mood soon relaxed again.
Her flushed face, as if on the verge of tears, was a mess. How cute and stimulating that face was. If she became like this from just having her thigh sucked on a little, he was quite looking forward to how she would turn out when he tormented her p***y. Candice seemed certain to burst into tears.
Aroused, Luke took a deep breath so as not to pounce immediately and slowly approached her face.
The hand that had been pressing down on her thigh now held her cheek. Having flushed red, it was much higher in temperature than her thigh.
“Then is it okay if I kiss you?”
Luke presented her with a choice. In truth, there was no reason she had to offer up either her upper thigh or her lips to him. But Candice, caught in Luke’s trap, thought about it seriously and eventually nodded.
“O-Okay.”
To think she would give permission this easily. Luke grinned inwardly. This seemed to be the effect of having firmly suppressed his desires all this time and patiently loosening her wariness little by little.
Though insertion still seemed far away, what great progress this was compared to when she was horrified and refused kisses. Luke made himself accept this situation happily and slowly overlapped their lips.
Luke stopped breathing from the moment their soft lips touched. He wanted to pour even the effort of breathing entirely into feeling her fully. When he glanced at her, she also seemed to be holding her breath. Her face with her eyes squeezed shut grew redder and redder.
She wasn’t good at holding her breath. As if she had reached her limit quickly, she trembled and then pushed him away, letting out a puff of breath.
The sight of her breathing urgently with her chest heaving was foolish and cute. Chuckling, Luke got up from his spot, and he also took Candice’s arm and helped her up.
“Next time, I won’t hold back anything.”
The corner of Luke’s mouth, who had spoken as if warning, was raised to its fullest. The words asking what he wouldn’t hold back rose up to Candice’s throat and then went back down.
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