Chapter 156: ★★I Won’t Wear It (1)
After enjoying a luxurious dinner with Felica, I was now soaking in the bathtub.
In front of me I could see the back of Felica’s hair; she was sitting so as to fit between my open legs.
When I stroked her flawless, beautiful back with my index finger—tsutsu—her body reacted with a pikun, and she turned her face sideways, looking embarrassed while giving me a half-lidded glare.
"Raide..."
"Sorry. It was just too beautiful."
"I’m not telling you not to touch me... I just want you to stop that ticklish way of touching... nn, Raide~"
"Haha."
Felica looked at me resentfully, then turned forward and leaned her back against my body.
I wrapped both arms around her stomach and gently held her, lightly resting my chin on her shoulder and pressing my cheek against her profile.
The view from beside Felica’s face was spectacular; I could see her nipples standing stiff on her watermelon-like breasts.
The sound of her breathing, and the mint scent that still drifted even though we were in the bath.
Felica’s pleasant-to-the-touch body had kept my lower half lively for a while now.
The water temperature was neither too hot nor lukewarm—just right—so staying a little pressed together should be fine.
If it were too hot we would both get boiled, and she would dislike it.
...Surely the maids hadn’t deliberately set this temperature, had they?
When I said as much to Felica, she pretended to think for a moment before smiling wryly.
"Those girls are fully capable of it."
"Well... they’re quite capable maids, aren’t they?"
"Fuha, capable they certainly are, but they also have an overly protective side."
"Ah~, I get that feeling."
When I suggested we bathe together, the maids’ swift movements had surprised me.
Speaking of maids, Merinu who serves Erika comes to mind.
At Erika’s place Merinu is amazing, but at Felica’s place every single one of them is amazing.
I was impressed that people could move so quietly and quickly...
Incidentally, I put Sharle in a separate category.
...Sharle somehow feels different.
While thinking that, Felica was tracing the scars on my arm with her finger.
The scars remained, yet the skin seemed thinner, making her finger movements ticklish.
"Felica?"
"Before, I was too nervous and couldn’t see them well."
"Shall I raise my arm? ...Your breasts are blocking the view, aren’t they?"
"Nfufu, yes, please..."
When I gently rested one arm on Felica’s breasts, they sank into the shape of my arm.
Feeling the soft sensation with my arm, I suppressed the sudden urge to knead them.
Even I can read the atmosphere...
Felica gently stroked the scars from my elbow to the tips of my fingers with both hands and spoke.
"Does it hurt?"
"No. They’re just conspicuous; they’ve healed. Looking at them isn’t a particularly pleasant feeling, is it?"
"Do I look like the kind of woman who would call the wounds you gained fighting bravely disgusting?"
"That’s not what I meant..."
"I know. Taking that into account, it’s fine. Rather, I’m proud of them?"
Because Felica said it so proudly, I grew embarrassed and rubbed my forehead against the shoulder where I had been resting my chin.
Apparently my reaction was amusing; I heard a voice laughing as if finding it interesting.
We talked a little while she continued stroking my arm, then left the bath before we got boiled.
We wiped each other’s bodies, and I thoroughly enjoyed the sight of Felica’s beautiful naked form.
At that moment she saw my still-lively lower half; the way she bashfully averted her face almost made desire overwhelm me, and it was quite dangerous.
I wanted to praise my restrained self to the skies...
Told by Felica to go to the room first, I put on clothes and left the changing area.
Several maids were waiting; among them was the one who had rejoiced over Felica as if it were her own affair.
When I asked her name, it turned out to be Alumi.
Apparently Alumi’s mother was the head maid, and because she was the same age as Felica they had grown up like childhood friends.
She had become a maid serving Felica just like that, and she smiled happily as she told me she devotedly handled all the details of Felica’s daily life.
After guiding me to the room, Alumi swayed her melon-sized breasts, bowed once, and left.
I sat at the two-person round table Alumi had indicated and looked around the room.
The simple room felt more like a man’s room than a woman’s.
On the vanity I could see things purchased when we had gone out together, and cute hair ornaments.
Still, being in Felica’s room for the first time made me a little nervous.
Previously it had been a guest room, and the maids had been waiting nearby...
Hearing the door open, I turned my face that way and went blank.
"How... is it?"
"It suits you... very well."
Felica was wearing a negligee that reached about to mid-thigh, embroidered with a blue floral pattern.
The floral embroidery was also done in blue thread and did not feel out of place—rather, it suited her.
The one-piece style negligee with straps over the shoulders emphasized Felica’s large breasts; to prevent any sagging, it was tied from under the bust down to the abdomen so the fabric drew tight.
The white skin visible through it made the negligee stand out even more, while also emphasizing Felica’s excellent figure.
Walking up in front of me as I sat, Felica blushed, looked a little embarrassed, and slightly turned her face away as she spoke.
"I bought it the other day when I went out with Nimi and the others. I wondered... whether it would make you happy."
"It does. Rather, I’m far too happy that it’s for me."
"Fufu, you’re making an amazing face, you know?"
Of course I was making an amazing face.
My head was completely full of Felica.
When I touched her waist with both hands her body reacted with a piku; continuing to stroke gently, she let out small sounds.
From her waist to her thighs, from her thighs to her chest, I gently stroked and thoroughly enjoyed the texture of Felica’s body.
"Nn, fuun, the truth is, ah, I wanted you to see this, nha."
"You’re beautiful, Felica."
"Nn, fu, Raide~, haun, fu, fuuun."
"Don’t you dare wear this in front of anyone but me."
"I won’t~, nnn, I won’t wear it, nmu, chapu, nmuuu, nn muuu."
I stood, hugged Felica’s body from the front, and kissed her melted face.
Each time our tongues tangled her body twitched and jerked; I wrapped my left arm around her waist to support her.
At the same time I drew her toward me and used my free right hand to knead her breasts.
The sensation of my right hand sinking into them felt good; over the negligee I pinched and rolled her nipples with my fingers.
Just touching her body, which was already bringing me close to climax, awakened a possessiveness that refused to hand her over to anyone.
Separating our faces and looking at hers, I saw a face melted with desire, eyes moist.
Unable to stop the hand kneading her breasts, I repeated pinching the nipples and kneading.
"An, nha, yaa, nn, nnn, an, an!"
"Nnu, Felica..."
"You’re rock-hard too, nhan, yan, it’s strong~."
Felica undid the string of my trousers, pulled them down, and began stroking my fully erect cock with both hands.
Her gentle touch made me feel more and more, climax rising.
It wasn’t that I was only on the receiving end; when I strengthened the pinch on her nipples her moans rose a little higher.
Her dignified face melted with desire, and being moaned at in that beautiful voice brought my excitement near its peak.
I truly was at the limit of endurance and desperately wanted to enjoy Felica’s body.
Stopping the kneading of her breasts, I led her to the visible bed.
Laying Felica on her back on the bed, I stripped off my clothes until I was completely naked, brought my face close to her thighs, and ran my tongue along them.
"A uun, it’s dirty~, uun, Raide~, hyan."
"We just took a bath, didn’t we? Besides, your body isn’t dirty at all."
"That’s not what I— yaaa, not there, nna! No~, ah, au, nna, an!"
Burying my face between her legs, I licked her inner thighs and ran my tongue around her clitoris; Felica’s body reacted with sharp piku biku jerks.