At Enya’s words, Tarmin glanced at the antique candleholder hanging on the wall.
The candle on it burned steadily, lighting the room.
In the bright yellow light, Enya’s slender, smooth neck glimmered.
Tarmin buried his face against it again.
“Mm…”
Enya clutched the sheet and shuddered.
He softly licked her smooth neck with the tip of his tongue, then kissed and gently sucked at it.
Enjoying the faintly salty taste of her skin, he moved the hand that had slipped beneath the sheet.
This time, he massaged her breast with lightly tickling caresses and whispered in a teasing voice.
“Sorry, Enya. As you can see, I’m a little busy right now. I could use an extra hand.”
“Haa, then I-I’ll go turn it off. Just let me up for a second.”
With that, Enya began squirming in his arms.
She was trying to wriggle free and sit up somehow.
One hand pressed against Tarmin’s chest while the other grabbed the arm stroking her thigh and pushed it away.
Tarmin narrowed his eyes at Enya, then pressed down on her with deliberate force.
Pinned beneath his chest, Enya could no longer move at all.
Their lower bellies pressed together, and Tarmin instinctively pushed his swollen lower body against her.
“Hng…”
A strained sigh came from below.
“Enya, if I turn off the light, I won’t be able to see your face. No.”
“B-but, just for a second.”
Tarmin moved the arm that had been groping her breast and cradled her head.
With his hand beneath her head, Enya lay there and looked up at him anxiously.
“From now on, no ‘wait’ until I say we’re done.”
“…What are you talking about?”
“I mean, stop saying things like ‘wait’ or ‘just a moment.’ You’ve said it enough already.”
“But, w-wait, just—”
“You said it again.”
“Taal, mmph!”
He silenced her complaining mouth with his own.
This time, he kissed her greedily, as if to punish her a little.
He teased her by sucking on the tip of her tongue.
With her mouth blocked, Enya let out a breathy, excited whimper.
“Mmm!”
Enya pounded his chest and flailed, but he pressed himself against her even more firmly and continued the deep kiss.
Until the tension drained from her body.
Until she gave up and accepted his touch.
Feeling Enya’s tense posture relax, Tarmin lifted his head.
“Pwah.”
When he raised his head, a thick string of saliva stretched between their lips.
He licked it, then kissed her once more for no reason at all.
“Smack…”
Then he whispered with a sly grin.
“I should just kiss you again. Your mouth’s no use for anything but kissing.”
“Ah, h-hng… Stop talking nonsense.”
Enya panted, struggling for breath.
She seemed unable to put any strength into her body.
Taking advantage of the opening, he moved his hand quickly.
After steeling himself a little, he moved the arm that had been clinging to her thigh.
Enya’s body jerked.
“Ah!?”
Enya grabbed Tarmin’s wrist in alarm, but it was already too late.
Beneath the skirt of her white dress, which had ridden up.
Tarmin’s hand was touching the white underwear between her smooth legs.
“T-Taal, there…”
Enya called to him in a trembling voice.
“Uh, um.”
Tarmin couldn’t answer for a moment and let out a groan.
His body shuddered at a soft, yielding sensation he’d never felt before, as if his fingers were melting.
And then.
He looked at Enya in silence for a moment, then spoke with a mischievous expression.
“…Enya, did you pee? Because I wouldn’t let you go to the bathroom? You’re really wet.”
“N-no!”
Enya let out a tearful shriek and covered her face.
She was so embarrassed she looked as if her face might fall right off.
“Haha. That’s a relief. I was worried I was the only one getting carried away. Did it feel good?”
Only then did he realize why she’d made such a fuss about going to the bathroom or turning off the light.
The unmistakable evidence of her excitement: her soaked underwear.
Enya was embarrassed, but Tarmin felt reassured.
Despite his clumsy touch, Enya was responding to him.
Still covering her face, Enya said,
“…I don’t know. Go die, you jerk.”
“Huh? I’m the bad guy? Fine, I’ll die. Tomorrow, not today.”
“Die right now!”
“I can’t do that. Heh heh.”
Even as she cursed him, Tarmin’s face was full of satisfaction.
Smiling gently, he stroked Enya’s head as if praising her.
“Enya, you don’t have to be embarrassed. You even did it with your mouth, so what’s the big deal?”
Enya lowered the hand covering her face a little.
She peered at Tarmin through narrowed eyes and glared at him.
“How is that the same as th-this?”
“Hm? Well, it is different. Back then, I was the only one who felt good.”
As he spoke, Tarmin moved his hand with somewhat clumsy motions.
He rubbed at her through her underwear.
“That wasn’t about pleasure. I was helping you relieve your urges, uhaa…!”
Enya twisted her body.
Tarmin froze, startled by her intense reaction.
He cautiously checked her, then breathed a sigh of relief when he saw pleasure in her eyes instead of pain.
Enya said with a tearful expression,
“Taaal, not so suddenly…”
“How about if I touch you like this? Do you like it?”
“Ah, w-wait, wait, uhaa…”
“Now, didn’t I say ‘wait’ was forbidden?”
“Oh, come on, ah!”
Enya tried to glare at Tarmin, then hurriedly covered her mouth.
Even so, she couldn’t stop the moans escaping her.
“Ah, mmph…!”
As he began moving his hand in earnest, her wet underwear started making squelching sounds.
He caressed her soaked underwear, his hand cupping it all.
“Mm…”
Tarmin moved his hand while restraining his urge to rush ahead.
He wasn’t just trying to satisfy his own desire; he wanted Enya to enjoy herself fully, too.
He pulled Enya into his arms and slowly buried his face against her chest.
Feeling the cleft beneath her white underwear, he moved his fingers as if to tickle her.
It was a clumsy caress, just instinctively rubbing a sensitive spot, but Enya seemed to be enjoying it.
It wasn’t long before she responded.
Enya’s hips jerked sharply.
“Mmm…”
Enya let out a muffled moan and shuddered all over.
Soon, her hand, which had been gripping Tarmin’s arm, went limp and fell onto the bed.
Tarmin lifted his head.
“Haa… haa…”
Seeing Enya utterly undone and panting hard, Tarmin smiled with satisfaction.
A pleasant sense of fulfillment came from knowing he’d made Enya feel good.
“Enya, show me your face.”
“Hh, ah…”
When he moved the hand covering her face, he saw her lips slightly parted, quite unguardedly.
Rather than looking silly, she seemed all the more endearing as she writhed with pleasure.
He pressed his body against hers again and kissed her softly.
“Mmm…”
He showered her with tender kisses that conveyed his affection, then slipped his hand beneath her skirt.
He slowly pulled her underwear down.
**
Enya had been absentmindedly offering him her lips, but her eyes flew open at the chilly air brushing against her exposed crotch.
She hurriedly turned her face away and lifted her head. Then she saw her underwear caught on Tarmin’s fingertips, sliding down her thighs.
She cried out in surprise.
“Taal!”
Flustered, Enya grabbed her underwear.
A strange tug-of-war broke out over the underwear caught between her legs.
Tarmin’s eyebrow twitched, then he put on an exaggeratedly bright smile and said,
“Enya, you’ll catch a cold if you keep wearing wet panties. So you need to take them off.”
“That’s not why you’re trying to take them off, is it?”
“Oh, how’d you figure that out?”
She glared at the shameless Tarmin for a moment.
Tarmin grinned and tugged at her underwear.
“I really am worried you’ll catch a cold. And, well, what are you going to do about it if I have another reason? Hand them over.”
“Eek!”
His firm, rough hand pried the underwear from her grasp.
The underwear slipped away down her legs, and Enya hurriedly sat up, squeezing her thighs together.
She pulled down the skirt that had ridden up to her navel, then unfolded the rumpled sheet to cover her lower body.
Only a thin layer of fabric had disappeared, and she was dressed as she had been at dinner, but somehow she felt more exposed than if she were naked.
The cold air brushed her wet crotch, sending a thrilling shiver through her body.
“Hng…”
As Enya shivered slightly, Tarmin sat up.
Kneeling, he began to undress.
When he lifted his shirt, the hunter’s trained physique came into view.
The sight of Tarmin’s distinctive archer’s muscles made her head spin.
Tarmin undid his belt and lowered his pants without hesitation.
Soon, his thoroughly aroused member came into view, and Enya swallowed.
It wasn’t the first time she’d seen that intimidating sight, but seeing it on the bed gave her a very different impression.
She swallowed repeatedly, stealing another look at Tarmin’s member.
She squeezed her wet legs together even tighter.
It felt as if her cold private parts were growing hot again.
That enormous thing, too big to fit in one hand, was about to be inside me…
“Enya.”
“Ah!? Y-yeah.”
Tarmin’s words abruptly brought her back to her senses.
She hurriedly pulled her dazed expression together and looked at him.
Tarmin’s playfulness had vanished. He gazed at Enya with a smoldering look in his eyes.
He moved closer on his knees and wrapped an arm around her shoulders without a word.
Her heart pounded as if it might burst.
“Taal, w-wait…”
Remembering how he’d scolded her for saying ‘wait,’ she let the words trail off awkwardly.
In the meantime, Tarmin pressed down firmly on her shoulders.
Enya couldn’t resist at all and fell back onto the bed.
*****