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CHAPTER XVl

“Haa….”

I caressed his growing arousal that kept pressing against the fabric of his pants. He let out a moan that slipped into my eagerly awaiting mouth before urgently detaching his lips. However, he didn’t take my hand away.

“I’ll do everything that lovers can do for you.”

Johann whispered into my ear as he slid his hand into the skirt of my nightgown.

“Even making love.”

“Oh….”

As his hot hand swept up my thigh, simultaneously gripping the edge of my blue underwear, my body arched backward. Johann looked down at me with eyes completely dominated by desire.

Johann was also a man who could act like this. Though he seemed completely disinterested in carnal matters, in the end, he was a man. My heart pounded wildly.

He spread my legs wide and nestled his lower body between them. Anticipating what was to come, my heart felt like it might burst.

“Ah….”

The first contact in my secret place was Johann’s fingers. Two thick fingertips carefully explored the wet crevice.

Johann was touching me.

I had rarely touched myself in this most intimate and vulnerable place, and now, a man’s hand was there. It was embarrassing enough, but Johann, while touching me, was staring intently at my face. I felt so embarrassed that I could die.

Bracing my thighs, I resisted the urge to close my legs. I didn’t want him to misunderstand and think I was rejecting our connection.

“Johann, kiss me, please.”

Instead, I avoided eye contact with him through a kiss. Droplets of water trickled down from my lips. The inside of my mouth was almost unbearable due to the constantly wiggling tongue, but my stomach still felt infinitely empty.

As desire grew larger than shame, I finally realized why Johann kept exploring between my legs. He couldn’t find the entrance.

“Not there….”

“Oh… it’s too dark….”

His voice was embarrassed and awkward. If he let go now, I felt like I might miss another hard-earned opportunity. In my desperate state, I forgot about embarrassment and did something I had never done before. I placed my hand between my legs and spread the flesh.

“Here….”

Using my fingers as a guide, his trembling fingertips found their way down.

Then, between my two fingers, Johann’s finger plunged deeply into the moist gap where drops of fluid were dripping.

“Ha-ack!”

As the thick intrusion spread me apart and entered, the accumulated fluids inside gushed out unexpectedly.

Why was I so wet?

His finger pushing and entering felt like a scorching iron rod, and the place it touched was all hot and tingling.

Unconsciously, I clenched below, gripping Johann’s finger. At that moment, his fingertip inside me trembled intensely.

“Gasp!”

As his fingertip lightly brushed against a certain place inside, I felt a strange thrill and twisted my body.

“Does it hurt?”

“Oh, uh….”

“I’m sorry.”

Thinking I was in pain, Johann tried to withdraw his finger. However, the sensation of my inner muscles clenching tightly on their own was so intense that I gasped.

“Ha! Don’t, don’t take it out. It feels strange.”

With his finger still inside me, Johann waited silently until I sighed, then asked, “Are you really okay?”

I’ve been through this before. I may not remember, but since I’ve experienced it without harm, it should be fine.

Nodding vigorously, I pleaded with him, “Now, slowly, move gently.”

Even though I might not remember, I instinctively knew that before inserting that object hidden in Johann’s pants, he needed to prepare my body.

Squelching sounds echoed rhythmically in the attic. Johann started with the simple act of inserting and withdrawing his finger repeatedly, but as I became more accustomed, he changed his movements.

He skillfully stirred within me, drawing circles as if making a round shape. Each time his thick knuckles caught on something, it felt like flames were sparking inside my body.

“Ah….”

“Haa….”

As time passed, not only my breath but also Johann’s became longer and rougher. Even in the dim moonlight, the heat emanating from the gaze that watched me was vivid. My throat was getting dry, and I couldn’t stop swallowing saliva.

With every touch, he seemed to derive pleasure not just from me but from the sensations I provided. Unable to contain my curiosity, I asked him. Closing his eyes as if savoring me, Johann responded.

“You’re hot.”

“And?”

“Moist….”

He cautiously inserted his finger to the end and explored inside me with his fingertip.

“I never felt this soft.”

But why did he suddenly stop talking? His finger halted too. Just as I looked at him with a puzzled expression, Johann swiftly began touching my inner walls

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

“Ah, ah, aheuk…,”

Like lightning, an unexpected and intense wave of pleasure struck me, making it hard to breathe properly. Even though he tirelessly scratched within me, the tingling sensation seemed to escalate further, making me tremble uncontrollably.