I Thought I Was Married, But I Was Left Alone, So I'll Live as I Please. So Please Don't Mind Me Anymore, My Lord of the Border - Chapter 32
My meaningless clothes were stripped away, and Lord Oliver touched me in my bare state.
Though I was embarrassed, I wasn’t afraid.
Because it was Lord Oliver who was here with me.
“Haah… nngh…”
“Ash, you’re so beautiful.”
While breathing heavily with excitement, he licked and kneaded my chest.
Ticklishness and heat mingled deep within my chest, making it hard to catch my breath.
“Fu, aah!”
“This part is pink as ever, so incredibly arousing.”
“Fuu, nngh!”
When my nipple was twisted with his fingers and crushed with his tongue, my hips jerked on their own.
I could feel love juices dripping thickly from deep inside.
It felt like my own body was yearning for Lord Oliver, which only intensified my shame.
Responding to the pleasure, the valve connecting to the womb created back then opened.
Simultaneously, the anal side closed, making the rear hole a dedicated passage for baby-making.
“Feels good, Ash. You’re getting wet.”
When his finger rubbed along the rim of my rear hole as if scooping up love juices, my body jerked with a start.
“Ha, nngh, it feels good…”
Unless I wished to accept him and found it pleasurable, my body wouldn’t change.
I’m wet because Lord Oliver is touching me.
The pleasure being clearer than back then must be because I find Lord Oliver dear, right?
It feels so good.
Lord Oliver is touching me.
Everything about him is dear, and I want all of it.
“Oli… ver, sama… ah…”
“Let me cherish this part too.”
Lord Oliver, who had been kissing various parts of my body as he moved down, spread my legs apart and brought his face close to my hardened center.
“W-wait…”
“I won’t wait.”
“Fuaa… anngh, aah!”
The moment I felt his breath, that area was enveloped in heat.
Direct pleasure that resonated straight to my brain.
My body didn’t know how to react to this act that no one had ever done to me before.
“Oli… ver, sa… ma…”
“Since I couldn’t cherish you properly back then, I’ll do plenty today.”
“Don’t talk… aah!”
When I tried to escape from his sticky tongue work, I was immediately pulled back and persistently licked and sucked.
I wanted him to stop, yet I didn’t want him to stop. Contradictory feelings mixed into a jumbled mess.
“You’re irresistible, Ash.”
“Ha, aah, I’m al… ready… gonna cum… aah! Let… go…!”
“Mhm, gonna cum? I’ll drink it all.”
My hips were held so I couldn’t escape, my tip was dug into with his tongue, and I was strongly sucked.
“Nngh, a, I’m cummiing…!!”
My hips bucked upward as I reached climax uncontrollably.
My center was still in Lord Oliver’s mouth, and I could feel him swallowing what I’d released.
Being treated like that was both ticklish and embarrassingly shameful.
“Lord Oliver, please, let… go…”
“No.”
Even though I thought I’d given everything, his tongue movements wouldn’t stop.
“Ha, aanngh, again…!”
Seeing my body regaining its hardness in an instant made me feel pathetic, yet also proud.
It’s only with this person that I want to entrust everything.
“Seeing Ash come undone by my hands is the best.”
Lord Oliver raised his face with a blissful expression, radiating intense sex appeal.
Just that face alone easily made both my heart and body grow hot.
“…!”
Seeing that, the depths of my womb heated up with a sharp pang.
I clearly thought: I want to accept this person’s essence there.
“Lord Oliver, I…”
I want you to touch me deeper.
I want to be filled with you right up to my head.
“Hurry and… with you…”
“…! That face is cheating.”
Lord Oliver made a slightly frustrated face while blushing.
“But I’m happy that Ash desires me.”
Lord Oliver, who had stroked my cheek, spread my legs even wider than before.
“Lord Oliver!?”
Like this, everything is visible.
I’m so embarrassed I feel like fire might shoot from my face.
“It’s fine, you’re incredibly cute.”
Being whispered to so enchantingly made me feel somewhat reassured, but the heat of his gaze wouldn’t erase my shame.
Unconsciously, my body moved as if trying to escape.
“You’ve gotten plenty wet.”
“…Hih!”
When the pad of his finger stroked my hole, my body jerked.
But from that stimulation, I could feel more love juices dripping from inside.
My body being too honest just made me more embarrassed.
“Ash…”
Calling my name in a tone that couldn’t hide his excitement, he pushed his right middle finger straight in.
“Nnggh…”
Without any resistance, it went in to about the second knuckle.
I found myself thinking “Finally” rather than being scared.
“Does it hurt?”
“Yes, well… it feels good, so please give me more.”
Just the fingertip isn’t nearly enough.
I want to feel this person deeper inside.
“Truly precious.”
Lord Oliver lifted my right leg onto his shoulder and kissed my inner thigh.
“Ah…”
“I’m going to move.”
“Yes.”
It’s not my first time, but two years have passed since then.
I haven’t even touched myself there.
Plus, there’s no aphrodisiac assistance this time, so I was honestly a little anxious.
But.
“Ah,… ha, nngh…”
His long middle finger went deep inside and pulled out.
Then, while checking my expression, he slowly went deep again.
When the finger inserted to the base moved as if exploring inside, my breath caught.
“It’s a bit tight, but I think we can manage one more.”
The withdrawn finger came back in with increased pressure.
“Fu, aa…h”
As he thrust in and out, wet squelching sounds echoed through the room, mercilessly stirring my desire.
The overflowing love juices are proof itself that I want Lord Oliver.
So, it makes me feel both proud and dear.
While thinking such things, electricity shot sharply through my back.
“Nnaah!”
I couldn’t help but let out a high-pitched voice.
Noticing that, Lord Oliver laughed happily.
“Mhm, here it is. Before, you cried out cutely no matter where I touched, so I couldn’t tell.”
“Eh, what… aah!”
Lord Oliver persistently rubbed the spot where I’d reacted.
“Ah, ah, there… nooo!”
“Ash, why don’t you cum inside?”
While looking at my face, Lord Oliver moved his fingers.
His gaze is hot.
His finger movements are sweet and feel good.
I no longer know what I’m getting excited about.
“Ah, aah, it feels… aah!”
I can’t stop my body from heating up.
I absolutely can’t look away from Lord Oliver.
“Here, Ash.”
Green eyes tinged with lust looked down at me. I was burned by their heat.
Though his finger movements weren’t particularly intense, they steadily drove me higher.
“Haa, haa, ah… aah!”
“Cum for me.”
“Nnn~~~gh, aaaaahhhh!”
I reached climax while being watched by Lord Oliver.
Even though I should be the one being satisfied, Lord Oliver looked even sweeter and more content.
Just seeing that makes me feel good again.
“Haa, haa, haa…”
“You came so cutely, Ash.”
Lord Oliver, who had laid down, stroked my head.
Lord Oliver’s rough breath hit my neck, the mix of sweat and masculine scent making my head fuzzy.
As I narrowed my eyes at the pleasant sensation, he gently kissed me.
“More, please…”
Licking as if chasing his retreating lips, I said that, and Lord Oliver smiled while radiating intense sex appeal.
“I won’t be able to stop, so be prepared.”
“Yes.”
Expectation is far greater than fear.
As if entrusting everything to this person, I wrapped my arms around Lord Oliver’s back.