Senior, I've Come to Visit - Chapter 24

“You worked hard all day at the Magic Tower, didn’t you? Still, you should digest before sleeping. Want to exercise together?”

“….”

So exercise meant sex.

Nardi sat on the bed and gently lifted the blanket covering my body.

When I lay alone, the bed felt spacious, but the moment he sat down, it suddenly became cramped. Watching my reaction, he looked at my face and touched my body lightly over my pajamas. For some reason, he softly tapped my stomach, then stroked my lower thigh.

Since he’d stopped midway earlier, I honestly didn’t dislike it. I stayed still and accepted his touch, and his hand grew bolder, slipping under my skirt. He moved to sit right in front of me and began rubbing the inside of my thigh in earnest.

Nngh….

He placed a small kiss on my raised knee.

“Eloise, what about you? Did you know me back at the academy?”

“Of course. I saw you right at your entrance ceremony.”

“Really?! I first saw you at my entrance ceremony too. I guess we were meant to be.”

“I was standing in front as the second-year representative, and you were famous, so obviously we could’ve seen each other.”

Meant to be, seriously….

“Out of all those people, we noticed each other. What was your first impression of me?”

“Hmm… I thought you were handsome.”

When I answered honestly, he burst into a bright laugh. He patted my thigh and rubbed his face against my knee.

“Not bad, right?”

“Yeah. But I thought you were someone different from me.”

“Why?”

Nardi lifted his head quickly and looked at me.

“Just… that’s how it felt. I naturally assumed you were a different type.”

It wasn’t only because he was a noble.

His personality, his disposition, the general atmosphere around him… everything felt like a completely different category from me, so I never imagined we’d become close. Much less that things would turn out like this.

“We get along so well though. Why did you think that…? How about now?”

“What do you mean?”

“Do I feel different from your first impression? Or do I still feel like a different type?”

“….”

I didn’t answer immediately and thought for a moment. Nardi had stopped his hands and waited for my reply.

He didn’t feel distant like he had back then. In the first place, I barely knew him and had judged him anyway. I’d decided he wasn’t someone who’d match with me and kept my distance on my own.

When Nardi entered the research department, joined our team, and we grew close, I realized my judgment had been wrong. He was someone who made others feel comfortable, and he never created any sense of distance for me.

“My thoughts changed after you joined the Magic Tower. Now it doesn’t feel that way… you feel comfortable.”

“Comfortable, huh.”

“Yeah, comfortable.”

Especially today, I felt even more at ease.

Spending time with him felt comfortable, and more than anything, the way he sucked my milk and made me meals… it made me feel comfortable in a different way.

“Comfortable is good. It is. But….”

His hand slipped deeper under my skirt, and unlike earlier, this time he grabbed my underwear. His hands moved naturally and pulled my underwear off.

“Don’t you feel your heart race with me?”

At the unexpected question, a small laugh escaped me. Nardi looked slightly hurt.

“Well….”

“Comfort is nice, but I want your heart to race for me too.”

Like mine does for you, he added, then bent his head like a snake. In an instant, he pushed under my pajama skirt and pressed a kiss onto my pussy.

“Nardi!”

I was so shocked my heart dropped.

Startled, I tried to scoot back on the bed, but Nardi lightly wrapped both arms around my thighs and kept kissing me again and again. His lips touched and parted from the still-dry, soft outer lips and the space between them. His plush lips pressed gently against my sensitive skin in short, light kisses.

“Hhh….”

Nardi was truly unpredictable and had a strange side to him.

“Why are you kissing me there….”

Smooch-

“You’re so pretty I can’t stop myself from kissing you.”

He really was strange….

He paused his kissing for a moment and stayed still.

From the sensation of his breath against my pussy, it seemed he was observing me from up close, or perhaps smelling me. Feeling nervous and tense, I instinctively pulled my skirt up toward my stomach. Between my spread thighs, I saw Nardi bring his face even closer.

Smooch-

Before I could say anything, he kissed me again, and then went even further, sticking out his tongue to start licking me.

“Ah…! Nardi…!”

Slick, slick-

His tongue slid along my soft skin, spreading a thin layer of saliva over it. From the plump outer lips to the slender inner lips and even the vertical slit between them, there was nowhere his tongue didn’t reach.

Was it a mistake to laugh and answer vaguely when he asked if he made my heart race?

It felt like Nardi was determined to make my heart explode. Like a large beast, he laid himself over me and focused completely on licking my pussy. He licked up and down the split as if tending to an invisible wound, even though nothing was hurt. Pressing his tongue into the valley, he swept in a straight line, stimulating my clitoris, my entrance, and every sensitive point in between.

“Haa….”

I don’t like it, but I like it….

Feeling an indescribable mix of emotions, I squirmed. All my attention was drawn to his tongue and the places it touched.

It almost felt like Nardi was eating dessert after dinner. He licked my pussy as if savoring something delicious, then tilted his head and lightly bit down with his lips, sucking the soft flesh. Smooch, smooch- Sometimes he focused on my clitoris, pressing his lips against it before circling it with the tip of his tongue.

“Aaah….”

I felt like I might lose my mind, so I bit down on my fingers.

His tongue rolled and circled like a bead, or licked in clean strokes along the length of my clitoris. It gradually swelled and throbbed, becoming more prominent. The more it swelled, the more he licked it, and the more sensitive it became, doubling the intensity of every touch. Pleasure spread through me without pause, and whenever it peaked sharply, my body trembled involuntarily.

“Ah…! Hh….”

Heat tightened deep in my belly. I felt new love juices forming and flowing out. He sucked and rolled my clitoris like candy, simultaneously moving both hands.

Grabbing the hem of my pajama skirt, which rested on my belly, he lifted it all the way, exposing my breasts.

With one hand on each breast, he kneaded the soft flesh, sending waves of pleasure through me and making milk leak out. His large hands gripped the plump flesh fully, squeezing and releasing over and over. Each time he squeezed, the skin between his fingers bulged pale, and milk streamed out, wetting his palms. It quickly became sticky with moisture, and every touch felt vividly intense.

“Haa….”

My head kept twisting side to side, and moans spilled from my parted lips.

I’m going crazy….

Nardi used both his hands and mouth on me, overwhelming my senses. He spread the milk over my breasts with his fingers, then lifted them to rub my nipples as if circling them. My erect, stiff nipples grew even harder, and the swollen tips leaked milk that either wet his fingers or streamed down my breasts.

Both nipples and my clitoris—three points like the vertices of a triangle—were being stimulated at the same time, and it felt like I was going to lose my mind. Nardi somehow managed to work on all of them at once, and my pleasure shot up rapidly.

At some point, the love juice soaking me was gathered up by Nardi’s lips, and he spread it over every part of my pussy. His mouth brushed across the wet, tender flesh before gliding down toward my entrance. At the opening where the liquid seeped out, he teased the narrow slit with his tongue, tasting the fluid. Then he pressed his mouth firmly against it and slurped, drawing the liquid into his mouth.

“Haa, why are you drinking that…!”

Milk was one thing, but love juice wasn’t something meant to be eaten.

Slurp-

After swallowing again, Nardi pulled away.

“It’s sweet and tangy, it tastes good. Everything that comes from your body is sweet, Eloise.”

“That’s… weird….”

“It’s not weird at all. People always lick and drink from the ones they like.”

What kind of logic was that….