Senior, I've Come to Visit - Chapter 62
“…It’s been a while.”
Even though he was staring as if he planned to memorize the shape today.
“Are you seriously acting like this just because it’s been a while? You’re not some shy child.”
Soft lips descended onto the fingers covering my breasts. As he nudged my fingers apart with his lips, the nipple that peeked through was caught by his tongue.
“Hnn…!”
He pressed the nipple with the tip of his tongue, focusing on one spot until pleasure spread. I widened my fingers little by little to expose my breast fully, then lowered my hand to grab the sheets. Nardi gathered my breasts in both hands as he licked one nipple. Without lifting the tip of his tongue, he brushed up and down, then wrapped around in a circle and took it into his mouth.
“Haa….”
It felt so good….
Being touched by Nardi really was the best.
While he was gone, even in the middle of busy days, I couldn’t stand the loneliness and ended up touching myself late at night. But stimulating my chest with my own hands had always felt strangely lacking, unsatisfying, and only now did I finally feel complete again.
Chup-
Nardi let go of the breast he had been sucking and licked it again with fervor. The plump pink mound grew damp with saliva, and the nipple in the center stood tall like it was fully aroused. He hadn’t touched the other breast with his mouth yet, but he pressed and rubbed its nipple with his thumb. The pleasure spreading from both nipples and the mental thrill of finally exposing my chest and being touched again drove me nearly insane.
“Aaah….”
I tilted my head back and twitched my legs. Between my thighs, a hot, tingling ache bloomed, as if a ball of fire had awakened inside my lower belly.
Nardi sucked my breast with such force it felt like he intended to draw something out. Milk no longer came, but the sensation of my strength and mind being pulled out of me remained the same. My breast tightened, especially the front, which stayed deep inside his mouth.
The other breast was now exposed to various touches. He kneaded the soft flesh until it bulged white between his fingers, then pressed both sides of the areola and slid his fingertips inward in a long stroke.
“Hng…!”
It was the same motion used when expressing milk. I sometimes did this unconsciously while bathing, and it seemed he had retained the habit as well. He flattened my nipple with his thumb like it was an inverted nipple, then the moment he released it, the nipple sprang out like a coil. He pinched it upright, twisting gently until my eyes closed on their own and my mouth fell open.
With his lips still touching my skin, he moved from my left nipple to my right, teasing the smooth mound before biting a large mouthful of flesh. He sucked deeply, almost as if he intended to claim my breasts as his. At the same time, he rolled the sensitized peak of the opposite breast between his fingers.
“Aaah….”
The fire inside my stomach swelled and hot arousal spilled out.
After thoroughly worshipping my breasts and wetting them with his mouth, Nardi moved downward, indirectly soaking my underwear as well. He kissed my stomach, smudging it with his lips, then shook his head playfully against my skin. The sensual atmosphere made me laugh. Laughing with me, Nardi pressed one cheek to my stomach and rubbed softly. His silky blond hair brushed my skin and tickled.
“But….”
Nardi straightened his upper body and looked down at me.
“It feels like you lost some weight, Eloise.”
He touched my stomach, then traced along my collarbone and wrist.
“A little.”
“Did you not eat well while I was gone?”
“Yeah.”
I’d been busy, and without anyone to make sure I ate properly, I skipped meals or just ate whatever was convenient.
“I told you to eat well, didn’t I?”
At his disapproving tone, I lowered my chin and looked down at my own body.
“I gained a little weight because of you, then went back to normal. My sister told me I got chubby.”
“And she also said you were pretty, didn’t she? You looked so adorable when you were well fed and soft everywhere, but now your stomach is flat again.”
“I’ll eat well again.”
I obediently agreed, eager to be touched again. When I whimpered and twisted my body as if urging him, Nardi nodded.
“Alright.”
He gripped the outer garment caught around my hips along with my underwear and pulled them the rest of the way down. My pussy, glossy with clear love juice, was revealed completely. Nardi stared at it silently, then lowered his body.
On the enormous bed, he stretched forward, lining himself up directly with my center, and buried his face between my legs.
“Hngh…!”
With his lips, he pushed apart the slick, tender flesh without restraint. At the same time, his hands wrapped around my thighs, stroking them softly. His lips traced over the shape of my mound, distorting it as he moved, pressing every sensitive point. Arousal smeared and spread, making the inner thighs messy and wet.
A tongue slipped out naturally between his lips and tasted my entrance. Soft, slick flesh rubbed against equally soft flesh. My arousal mixed with his saliva, and a sharp thrill spread with each stroke of his tongue.
“Ah, Nardi… ah….”
He licked everywhere, exploring every corner of my pussy, then lifted the tip of his tongue and scraped along the vertical slit. He moved especially often over the clitoris, brushing up and down, sometimes circling around it.
Each erogenous spot he touched reacted in turn. Following my nipples, my labia flushed and swelled, and my clitoris throbbed red with blood. The repeated strokes sent jolts of pleasure so sharp I couldn’t stay still.
With my knees raised, I opened and closed my trembling legs, lifted and dropped my hips, and twisted my head side to side, pushing at the sheets with my feet before curling my toes.
When I lifted my hips along with my lower back, his palm slid underneath me. He supported my butt and kneaded it while continuing to work his tongue. With my hips raised, love juice trickled along the crease and reached even my anus.
“Ah, haa, nn….”
After rubbing the vertical slit so many times that the groove stood out even more, he widened the area again and licked and sucked over the entire pussy. It was as if he intended to devour me after starving for a long time. Unlike his refined table manners when eating real meals, he was the complete opposite now. Messy sounds kept echoing from below. Slurp- he gulped down the juices and sucked in the skin, slurp, slurp-
Even though a considerable amount of love juice went into his mouth, more kept forming and overflowing. His licking traced along the vaginal opening and the passage behind it, driving me insane. The inside, which had felt lacking when touched with my own fingers, now reacted wildly as if it knew something that could fill it completely was right there.
My mind grew impatient, frantic. Even though I had masturbated, the feeling of having endured abstinence made finally meeting Nardi overwhelming. His touch only made my body more sensitive and hotter.
“Hup, Nardi, let’s do it, now…!”
Sluurp-
His lips, which had been stuck to me, pulled away.
“You don’t need me to use my hand first?”
“No, hurry….”
Normally, I liked his fingers and the pleasure they gave, but today was the exception. Whether it was his or anyone else’s, I didn’t want fingers anymore. I wanted the longest and thickest thing.
He lifted himself immediately, just as desperate as I was, and moved with impatient urgency. In the blink of an eye, the glans pressed hard against my entrance, then pushed into the narrow gap.
“Hngh….”
Even though I was the one urging him, the penetration itself felt strangely forceful. The tip pried me open roughly, and even after part of it entered, it felt as if it hit a barrier. Forcing such a thick pillar into a tight passage meant it caught, then pushed in again. Like taking one step back and two steps forward, he worked his way in, thrusting little by little, going deeper each time.
The strain, and the pleasure from it, made me tremble. Being pierced so intensely yet filled so overwhelmingly at the same time… it was the exact sensation I had longed for so desperately while touching myself alone.