It Seems Like The Infamous Trash Can is Right Here! - Chapter 146
“Is it that people find it thrilling because it’s someone else’s bedroom? I feel like I’d be too nervous.”
“I don’t know… I’ve never tried it.”
“Well, we nearly did in someone else’s drawing room.”
Now that I thought about it, we hadn’t had the time to care about anything else. Is that what being blinded by love does to a person?
As Lionel adjusted the faucet to fill the tub with warm water, he slid off the last of my underwear.
“Mm…”
Along with the undergarments, a folded handkerchief dropped to the floor.
“It must have been uncomfortable all day.”
The handkerchief, stained faintly with dried s***n, was still a little damp. Maybe I’d gotten a bit… excited just from the short walk to the bathroom, wrapped in his arms.
Lionel glanced down at me as the large tub, big enough for three or four adults, filled with steaming water.
“Before we bathe, should I help you release what’s still inside?”
“Okay. But… how?”
“I’ll help you.”
He scooped some warm water into a basin, washed his hands thoroughly, then picked up one of the glass bottles from the shelf and poured it over his fingers. From the way it glistened, it was probably some kind of scented oil.
Following his lead, I leaned forward and gripped the edge of the tub, raising my hips.
Once I got into position, I felt immensely embarrassed, but showing it would only make things worse, so I pretended nothing was wrong.
“It would be better if you spread your legs a little more.”
“L-Like this…?”
“Yes, just like that. Good.”
…At this point, the position had become far too humiliating to play off as nothing. It wasn’t just my face, my entire body felt like it was burning.
“If it’s uncomfortable, bear with it for a moment.”
To keep from startling me, he placed his hand on my backside first. His large, firm palm, warmed from the hot water, slowly slid across my b******s.
That was all, and yet something clenched deep inside me. It tickled, strangely tense.
When I found myself gripping the edge of the tub without meaning to, his hand touched lower.
He cupped my s*x with his palm, then picked up the glass bottle with the other hand and poured oil down the cleft of my rear.
The liquid, slick and warm, trailed over sensitive skin until it reached my folds, and his fingers, wet and gliding, slid right in without hesitation.
“Hngh…!”
The sensation of something hot and smooth parting me was so sharply, wickedly good that I couldn’t help but let out a sensual moan.
He seemed to notice and paused.
“Does it… hurt?”
“No, not at all.”
I replied with as much nonchalance as I could muster, as if nothing had happened.
“…That’s good to hear.”
His fingers, slowly buried deep inside, scraped gently along my inner walls as they pulled out again. Another moan nearly slipped out, but I bit my lip and held it in.
A cloudy liquid dripped to the floor in soft splashes.
“Just a couple more times should do it.”
I couldn’t speak, only nodded.
‘Is it normal to feel this much… from just one finger?’
When he stirred his finger inside me, dragging along the upper wall below my stomach and pulling downward, sharp, shivering pleasure rippled through me again and again.
Surely, the liquid dripping to the floor by now wasn’t only his seed from the carriage, some of it had to be mine as well.
This time, he pushed two fingers in at once, and began moving more openly, more deliberately than before.
It was no longer just about removing s***n, but I had no intention of calling him out on it.
None at all.
‘This… feels too good.’
ReadingRainbow9266
Umm what’s going on here? Is this novel now on haitus or dropped?? 😢😢😢