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“I... I don't really know... Nngh... Is this okay...?”

Chinami kept repeating that she didn't know.

She feigned ignorance as she twirled a lock of hair around her finger, completely oblivious to what was happening beneath her.

“Mmm... I really... Ooh...! I told you not to touch me there...!”

She snapped her head up and yelled the moment I pulled my cock out and went back to rubbing her with my fingers.

And then, “Ah...?”

Her jaw dropped when she saw that I wasn't wearing anything below the waist.

“Ahhh!?”

She looked absolutely appalled. Did she really hate it that much?

In reality, she probably didn't hate it—she was just scared.

“W-what are you doing...?! Junior! Junior Matsuda! Why are you stark naked...?!”

“Is that not allowed?”

“O-of course it's not that it isn't allowed, but...! Doing this so suddenly is just really flustering me...!”

“You say that, but why are you staring so intently?”

“I wasn't looking there...!”

“If you weren't looking there, how do you know I'm stark naked?”

“T-that's...”

“You looked. Why are you lying?”

“It's not a lie... I just caught a slight glimpse... Myaah!?”

Chinami cut herself off with a flinch and wrapped her arms around my neck.

I had pulled her up and sat her on my lap while I sat back comfortably.

My cock was pressed tightly between our stomachs.

Did the sensation feel strange? Chinami ducked her head.

She acted as if she was trying to check what was going on down there, but since her chest was pressed right up against mine, she couldn't see a thing. She quickly gave up, completely at a loss for what to do.

I found this utterly adorable. Gently patting the top of her butt, I asked,

“Do you want to look?”

“N-no, I don't... Let me go...”

“No. I like you.”

“Hnn...? Even if you say something so unreasonable...”

“I like you. A lot.”

“It's n-no use...”

“I like you.”

“Mnnn...”

Chinami's face was so red it looked ready to burst, and her eyes trembled violently.

Her expression grew hazy once more. She must have liked hearing those sweet whispers.

Letting out a pleasant chuckle at her reaction, I pressed my lips to both of her cheeks with a loud smack.

“Haaah...”

Chinami let out a long sigh and went completely limp.

At the same time, warm liquid trickled down from the base of my cock where it pressed against her lower stomach, running down the line of my pelvis and dripping onto the bedsheets.

Her built-up orgasm must have burst all at once.

No matter how much pleasure had been building up beforehand, I had never seen anyone cum just from kisses on the cheek.

At this rate, she wasn't just a regular soft peach; she was a peach that had gone completely mushy. You wouldn't even see something like this in porn.

“Ah...”

Chinami let out a short gasp, her face draining of color.

She realized that her juices had leaked out from below.

Seeing her so embarrassed that she looked ready to crawl into a hole and die, I offered her a soft, reassuring smile.

In response, she buried her face in my shoulder.

Her body was still trembling, and she squeezed her arms even tighter around my neck.

Laying her down slowly on the bed, I asked,

“Do you like me?”

“...I don't know...”

“Or do you hate me?”

“T-that's not true...”

“Then that means you like me?”

“Yes...”

Chinami finally spat out her true feelings in a voice so tiny I wouldn't have heard it if I hadn't been paying close attention.

Beaming, I looked Chinami straight in the eyes and slowly lowered one arm, careful not to let her feel the weight of my body.

Then, I moved my slick cock, brought it to her pussy, and began slowly rubbing it against her.

“Nnh...”

Every time I rubbed my cock up and down, Chinami's plump lips parted.

At first, the gap was so small it was barely visible, but it grew wider the more I stimulated her nether regions.

“Hah... Haa...”

Now, her tongue was slipping out past her lower lip.

Looking at her teary eyes, it seemed she was as turned on as she could possibly get.

Tap.

“Myaak!?”

When I touched the tip of her protruding tongue with my own, she flinched as if she'd been electrocuted.

Eventually, she even started moving her own hips, seeking out greater stimulation.

Could someone with no sexual knowledge be this lewd?

Maybe Miyuki was actually far more innocent than Chinami?

No, perhaps it was precisely because she had almost no knowledge that she acted solely on instinct.

Judging that it was about time to put it in, I gently stroked Chinami's cheek. She was right on the verge of losing her mind.

“Can I put it in?”

“...Ye-es...? Put what...?”

“This.”

With that said, I pressed my lower body down firmly.

“Hyaaa...?”

Chinami let out a sound like a kitten and shook her head wildly.

It looked as if she sensed exactly what I was about to do.

As innocent as she was, it seemed she still had some understanding of what sex was.

Then again, if she didn't even know that much, she wouldn't be innocent—she'd just be an idiot.

“I-I don't know anything... It's my first time...”

Chinami's voice trembled.

Fear must have rushed over her.

To soothe her, I stroked the back of her neck with my oil-slicked hand.

“Uuungh...!”

When I touched one of her primary erogenous zones, she let out an affectionate moan and spread her legs, swallowing my lower body even deeper.

In the meantime, more love juices gushed out, soaking her crotch.

This time, it felt like it was practically streaming down. The viscosity seemed to have thinned.

Rubbing my fingers back and forth across the back of her neck as she squirted streams of juice, completely unable to control her orgasms, I said,

“I'll be gentle. I can put it in, right?”

“N-no... I don't know anything...”

“I'll take care of it.”

“Ngh... You shouldn't...”

“Should I really not? If you don't want to, don't feel pressured and just tell me. I'll stop.”

“.....”

At those words, Chinami seemed to calm down a little and looked me straight in the eyes.

Offering her a gentle smile, I continued.

“I'm serious.”

Did my earnest tone reassure her a little?

Chinami, who was twitching slightly as she rode the afterglow of her climax, gave a different answer than before.

“...But you have Junior Hanazawa...”

As expected, she was worrying about Miyuki.

She obviously didn't want the two of us to split up.

Of course, even what we were doing right now would be enough reason for a normal couple to break up, but she probably thought that if we stopped here, there would still be some room for excuses.

But it also felt wrong to tell her that Miyuki said it was fine, because doing so might make Chinami feel miserable.

It was also awkward to say that I was the bad guy and that Chinami had done nothing wrong.

The kind-hearted Chinami would still believe she bore some responsibility.

At first, I had thought it was a good thing that Chinami knew about my relationship with Miyuki, but now that the time had come, it made things incredibly awkward.

How could I overcome this hurdle and give Chinami a good memory of her first time?

Wrestling with this dilemma and turning over every possible idea, I decided to place my bets on Chinami's trust in me.

“Master.”

“...Yes...”

“Do you know how truly sincere I am about you, Master?”

“.....”

Chinami pressed her lips tightly shut.

She must have found me a little ridiculous for asking such a question in a situation where I was about to take her virginity.

Still, I believed she would give me a positive answer.

“Well... Of course I do... I can tell just by looking into my earnest junior's eyes...”

Praising me like that when I was anything but earnest... She really knew how to say things that made me happy.

That's why I like her so much.

“Then why don't we just follow our hearts today?”

I didn't directly ask if she trusted me.

If I did, she might suffer a massive shock later when I proposed a threesome, asking why I told her to trust me back then.

Racking my slow brain trying to figure this out felt like my head was going to explode.

I even felt a flash of anxiety, wondering if I had missed something.

But I had to keep going. It was better than doing nothing.

If I could just succeed with Chinami, the rest of it would work out perfectly.

Of course, I still had the task of coaxing Miyuki afterward, but the difficulty would be far lower than this.

“Mnnn...”

Letting out her trademark moan, Chinami tilted her head by about 15 degrees.

She pondered something with a flushed face, and then... “.....”

She gave a tiny nod, as if she had finally made up her mind.

Confirming her answer, I let out a massive inward sigh of relief and flashed a bright smile.

“So... does that mean yes?”

“...Yes...”

“It means I can put it in?”

“Y-you can, but keep this in mind... It's my... first time doing this... You have to take care of me, Junior...”

She tightly clenched her tiny fists, filled with nervous tension.

Replying that I understood in the gentlest tone possible, I pressed the tip against Chinami's vulva, slowly rubbing it before attempting to insert it.

The hot, sticky flesh swallowed the head, and at the same time, part of it caught on her vaginal opening.

“Hic...!”

Sensing something entering inside her, Chinami turned pale, her eyes trembling. Squelch...

Her entrance spread wide to accommodate the hard, thick member, slipping inside as it swallowed the head.

“Nyah...?”

Chinami's hips flinched sharply at the unfamiliar sensation.

Thanks to that, my cock was swallowed even further, and I felt a slight resistance—the feeling of the membrane stretching to fit the size of the head.

As I tried to push it in deeper from there, “Aah...?”

Chinami squeezed one eye shut.

She seemed to be in pain, but surprisingly, she didn't show any further reaction, as if it was still bearable.

It was clear that her hymen had stretched and torn, but since I had spent plenty of time on foreplay and Chinami naturally got very wet, she might have only felt a slight sting.

Stopping my thrust halfway in, I asked carefully,

“Does it hurt?”

“I-I don't know... Something incredibly huge came in... Nngh...! I feel completely full...!”

To think she felt full when only a part of it was inside... She might just pass out if I put it all in.

“I'll try pushing it in just a little more.”

“Y-yes...? More than this...? M-my body is going to break...!”

“Tell me right away if it hurts. I'll pull it out.”

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