Summoned a God by Mistake, Now He Won’t Go Back - Chapter 25

What an entertaining reaction.

“W-why are you laughing?”

Even though she was the one acting all cute, Fay felt wronged.

Her big, round eyes looked up at him in such a pitiful way—it really did suit her more to be a puppy than a full-grown dog. She might want to act fierce, but it just never quite landed.

“I don’t know. I just find it strange how you feel so different from me.”

As he answered, Alnazir gave her b****t another squeeze. Both of them were wearing human forms, but her flesh felt so different from his.

Maybe that was the difference between a male and a female body? He’d touched humans before, but he’d never paid this much attention to not breaking them, so he’d never noticed it.

Fay blinked and then, a bit shyly, reached out to touch his chest.

“You really are firm.”

Her face was surprisingly serious.

“It feels like you’re packed with muscle under the skin. My fingers bounce off instead of sinking in—it’s oddly stimulating… Ah, sorry! I didn’t mean to sound like I was teasing you.”

She snapped out of her trance, flustered by her own words. She didn’t fear him, but saying such things didn’t seem proper. Then again, wasn’t she the one being teased in the first place?

Maybe she should be just as bold as he was. Deciding to be shameless for once, she ran her hand over his chest, and Alnazir hesitated, glancing between her face and the hand groping his body.

“D-Do you not like being touched?”

Fay asked cautiously, ready to pull her hand away at the slightest hint of displeasure.

“…No, it’s fine.”

“I should hope so. You’re the one who started touching me all over first!”

She laughed with an awkward little sigh. It was obvious she’d been nervous about it, but now she was relieved. Alnazir found himself strangely pleased by it. The way she was timid but still a little mischievous made him feel closer to her.

With this mood, she probably wouldn’t stop him from exploring a little further. Alnazir, whose interest had long been piqued, slid his hand toward her most intimate place.

After all, wasn’t that where human desire was supposed to be focused?

“Wait a second.”

Just as he was about to touch her, Fay caught his hand, her face flushed as she exhaled shakily.

“T-this isn’t fair.”

Was she going to tell him to stop? Alnazir’s eyes narrowed, annoyed at being stopped right at the finish line. Maybe he should just pin her down with his tentacles and do as he pleased—she didn’t have the strength to resist anyway.

His patience was wearing thin.

“I want to see it too.”

Oblivious to his thoughts, Fay gently took his face in her hands. She averted her eyes from his intense gaze, slowly leaning in to brush her lips over his.

She couldn’t deny it anymore—her body was burning for him.

But could she really go through with this? Before she crossed a line she couldn’t come back from, she needed to know for sure.

She parted her lips and softly sucked on his lower lip. That was all it took for her to know.

“I think I can do this.”

Her excited mind didn’t feel a hint of resistance—she was ready.

Fay smiled shyly, waiting for his next move. Would he kiss her again, or pick up where he’d left off before?

But he didn’t move. He just stared at her, saying nothing, as if asking what on earth she’d just done.

Was it bad? Was he caught off guard by the sudden kiss?

Just as her confidence was about to crack, Alnazir grabbed her chin. His grip was a little rough, making her eyes go wide in surprise. He made her look at him—then devoured her lips in a fierce kiss.

“Mmph…”

The violent movement startled her, but the kiss itself was surprisingly gentle. He nipped at her lips as though he might bite, but then soothed her with soft, teasing sucks.

When Fay tentatively slipped her tongue out, his own was quick to meet hers, just as if he’d been waiting. His tongue was softer than his chest, but firmer than his lips. It moved freely, exploring her mouth at will.