Chapter 85
“…….”
At those words and that expression, Heesu involuntarily swallowed. She didn’t know what it was, but she felt a chill. An unknown tension hung between the two of them.
In the meantime, the butterfly continued to poke at Violen’s hand. It seemed to have realized the obstacle and was now trying to squeeze between his hand and her c**t, but there was no way Violen would let that gap open. Still, the butterfly persistently tried, and Violen held firm without even flinching.
And, of course, Heesu held on as well. With Violen’s hand still covering her crotch.
“Ugh…….”
Heesu swallowed the moan that was about to escape.
It was similar to the situation with the slime, but distinctly different. Heesu’s body was now incomparably more sensitive than it had been then.
The hand currently touching her crotch was the same hand that had touched and groped her countless times, making her hot with lust. The memories and sensations etched onto her body by that hand were being pulled back to the surface. It felt as if his hand was about to squeeze through the fabric between them and grope her raw flesh. As if his fingers were about to crush her c**t and dig inside. To make things worse, every time the butterfly poked at his hand, the palm that was shifting and pressing against her crotch only further incited the sensation.
Her body was getting impatient. It was getting hotter. Her breathing became faster, and her body temperature rose. Her lower back trembled, and her toes curled up.
It felt as if her body was already being passionately caressed by Violen. Yet he simply kept his hand placed there, doing nothing. Heesu’s body twitched, craving a stronger stimulus, but he stood firm and still.
Heesu involuntarily glared at him with resentment, but his profile, which didn’t meet her gaze, remained placid.
Heesu, who belatedly became aware of her state, was startled and quickly averted her gaze. She couldn’t believe it. Resenting Violen in this situation? What the hell did she want from him? For him not to just stay still and do something? To touch her as he usually did, to grope her inside, and then thrust into her? And all in front of Rufus and Edstan, who were watching……?
Heesu stifled a moan and dropped her head low. She was embarrassed. She absolutely did not want anyone to notice her state.
But Violen wouldn’t have failed to notice. At some point, the corner of his lips curled up, letting out a sound like a sigh.
“How strange.”
Heesu, startled by the remark, raised her head. With an expression that couldn’t hide her anxiety, she stammered,
“W-what’s strange?”
Violen smiled as he gazed at her slowly. He whispered, as if he didn’t even notice Heesu’s embarrassment.
“Why are you getting so wet? You know you keep twitching right here, don’t you? It’s sticking so tightly to my palm, constantly mouthing as if it wants me to put something inside right away.”
“…….”
At his whisper, Heesu froze. She was so frozen that she couldn’t even breathe. Violen gazed leisurely at the pupils in front of him that were shaking violently as if they would shatter at any moment, and smiled sweetly. With a face so beautiful that it could make her lose her mind even in this situation.
“Alright. If that’s what my master wants, I should obviously put something in.”
And then he added,
“Now that I think about it, there’s no need to block this with my palm, is there?”
“…….”
Heesu, flustered, opened her mouth to say something, then closed it again. Gulp. The next moment, she heard herself swallow. The sound felt so loud that it seemed like everyone around could hear it.
She knew she should say no, that she should say it was wrong, but the words just wouldn’t come out. The mere thought of what he was about to do made her body feel hot. Her lower belly tightened and began to ache, demanding that something be put inside right away. As her flesh twitched, her p***y gushed with c*m, making her even wetter.
There was no way Violen didn’t know. He swept his wet palm upward and gave a meaningful laugh. Instead of moving right away, he waited, giving Heesu a chance to answer.
For a while, Heesu remained frozen, knowing Violen was waiting. But in the end, she dropped her head low. It was a gesture that was as good as a yes.
The next moment, Violen’s gaze passed by Heesu and landed on someone.
“Rufus.”
“……Ugh! U-uh, yes?”
Heesu, whose face was flushed with heat, squeezed her eyes shut at the sound of Rufus’s voice behind her. As she thought, Rufus had been watching from nearby. His flustered, stammering voice conveyed his bewilderment perfectly.
“W-what is it?”
“Help me out.”
“How…… how?”
“Block this instead of me.”
Violen pointed to the hand that was covering Heesu’s crotch. Heesu’s face flushed hot again as she realized what he was asking him to do.
“Understood.”
Rufus nodded his head in his usual slow manner and nervously switched places with Violen. Soon, Violen’s slender, beautiful hand was gone from her crotch, and Rufus’s large, thick hand took its place, covering her.
Violen, who had changed positions, sat close behind Heesu. It was a position as if he were embracing her from behind, just as he had done before. He reached out his hands from behind and lightly grabbed Heesu’s two b*****s, kneading them. Then, he tried to push his hands under the frills of her top.
“W-wait!”
Unlike Heesu, who shouted in a hurry, Violen asked calmly,
“Why?”
“E-everyone’s watching…… Are you going to…… take it off here?”
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