Chapter 266

"The pasta was delicious. How was it for you, President?"

"It was alright."

"Why so sullen? You were so obedient earlier."

"I just realized there's no point. You're planning on going to a Hotel anyway."

"That I am."

"I have no idea why Chinami likes a guy like you."

Seeing her act so feisty, it seemed she had braced herself to some degree. I drove toward the Hotel and offered a sly shrug.

"Don't you like me too, President?"

"I don't."

"So firm. Why not?"

"Because I just don't."

"You slept with me even though you don't like me?"

"..."

"Hmm?"

"Th-that was on impulse... Enough about that! Why don't you do something about that selfish attitude of yours?"

"What selfish attitude?"

"Doing whatever you want! Even now, you're heading straight to a Hotel without even asking what I want!"

Not asking what she wanted... The sheer absurdity left me speechless. Had she completely forgotten how well I treated her earlier? Normally, a harsh scolding would be in order, but I let it slide since she had to be feeling anxious.

"I told you I wouldn't go if you didn't want to."

"Then I'm not going."

"Too late. We're already here."

At my utterly shameless reply, Renka's eyelids flared. She looked ready to unleash a torrent of curses. Chuckling, I raised a hand in mock apology and pulled into the Hotel parking lot.

"What's with the generous act when you were going to bring us here anyway...? Do you know how genuinely obnoxious you are?"

"Sorry."

"And you keep dropping honorifics lately... Do I look like a Bogu to you because I keep letting it slide?"

"I said I'm sorry."

"Dropping honorifics again? You want a beating?"

Her earlier shyness had vanished completely, and I loved seeing her snap at me like this. Now she was finally acting like Renka again. This was exactly how my slave was supposed to behave.

"Sorry."

"Hah... You piece of Trash."

"Don't swear. You'll get punished."

"..."

Seeing me stick to informal speech, Renka shook her head and let out a long sigh. She started fidgeting with her clothes for no reason—the nerves were clearly already setting in. Once I finished parking, I reached over and pressed the button on her seatbelt buckle.

With a sharp click, the buckle released, and Renka jumped in surprise. The sudden sound had startled her. I gave her upper thigh a reassuring pat to apologize and spoke.

"Shall we get out?"

"Hey..."

"Yeah?"

"D-did you make a reservation...?"

"I did."

"Is it... that prison-like room from last time...?"

"No. I booked a standard room. It's just like a normal motel."

"Are you... telling the truth?"

"Don't you believe me?"

"Of course not... There's zero trust between us..."

"That hurts a little. Anyway, you'll see when we get inside. It has a big TV, too."

"What does the TV matter...?"

At some point, Renka's hands had balled into tight fists. She was trembling. This would be our second time really doing something intimate together.

I tapped her slender wrist.

"Of course it matters. Whether we're watching a movie or anime, bigger is always better. Right?"

"..."

"Ready to get out?"

"Just so you know... if I walk in and the room is weird, I'm leaving immediately..."

"Understood."

My immediate reassurance seemed to calm her nerves a bit. Swallowing hard, Renka opened the passenger door. I took the opportunity to quietly grab the item I had prepared in secret, killed the engine, and stepped out to flash a mischievous grin at the blankly standing Renka.

"What are you grinning at...?"

It was a feeble attempt at defiance. Chuckling at her desperate need to act tough, I matched her stride as we walked through the Hotel entrance.

"This... isn't too bad?"

That was Renka's assessment upon seeing the room I booked. Feeling the prickly tension radiating from her finally subside, I spoke up.

"Decent enough, right?"

"I guess..."

Unlike the dingy room from our first time, this place was completely spotless. If I had to compare, it felt like a business hotel. I sat on the edge of the large queen-sized bed in front of the TV, enjoying the soft sink of the mattress, and patted the spot next to me.

"Have a seat. Let's figure out what to watch."

"I-I'd like to take a shower first..."

"No can do."

"What are you talking about...? Why are you changing your story again?"

"If you take a shower, you're not going to put your stockings back on. Right?"

"Well, yeah..."

"That's exactly what I don't want. You can shower if you really want to, but you have to put your stockings back on afterward."

"Are you insane...?"

"Let's just say I am. So, what's it going to be?"

A scoff escaped Renka's lips. She looked like she wanted to clock me for making such an absurd demand.

Clicking her tongue in utter disbelief, she hugged her crossbody bag tightly against her chest and marched toward the bathroom. The fact that she went out of her way to bring it inside told me she probably had spare underwear stashed in there.

"Thanks."

When I called out my thanks, she whipped her head around and viciously told me to go fuck myself. Why did her shrill, irritated voice turn me on so much? I felt the sudden urge to charge over and pin her down right then and there.

"D-don't look at me like that...!"

Renka's voice trembled as she noticed my lecherous gaze. Smacking my lips in disappointment, I lay on my side, propping my head up on one elbow. I continued to stare at her intently.

"I told you not to look...! Avert your eyes!"

"If you don't like it, just go inside. Or would you rather shower together?"

"You crazy bastard! Drop dead!"

Slam!

Horrified by my sleazy tone, Renka slammed the door shut. No matter how she acted, I couldn't find it in me to be annoyed. In fact, it only excited me more. I knew that all that fierce bluster would melt away the second I laid my hands on her.

Renka's shower took a remarkably long time. When she finally cracked the door open and stepped out, she was wearing her stockings, just as I had asked. She grumbled about how this was her first time putting dirty stockings back on right after washing up. The sight of her complaining was so cute that I fought the urge to bite her.

As she slowly approached, I noticed a slight run in her stockings. She must have damaged the sheer fabric while struggling to pull them up over her damp legs. Honestly, the minor tear was far more erotic than a pristine pair, and I could feel myself getting hard.

Throwing off the blankets, I slipped out of bed and walked over to her.

"What is it...? Why are your hands behind your back...?"

Renka stared at my hidden hands, her eyes brimming with suspicion.

"Why don't you close your eyes?"

"What...? No!"

"Come on. I have a present for you."

"Y-yeah, right! You brought a Choker or something, didn't you?! I saw you grab it when we got out of the car!"

She actually saw that? She definitely hadn't looked my way. Had she caught my reflection in the window?

Judging by the circumstances, that had to be it. My little slave was incredibly perceptive. But wait—if she saw me pocket the Choker and didn't say a word until now, didn't that imply silent consent?

Impressed that she had correctly guessed my surprise, I closed the distance between us in a single stride. Overwhelmed by my sudden approach, Renka flinched and tried to turn away. I seized the opening, reaching out to fasten the Choker around her neck.

Jingle!

A crisp, clear ringing sound instantly filled the air. Horrified by the noise chiming right beneath her chin, Renka jumped.

"Eek?!"

The sudden movement caused the bell attached to the Choker to jingle even louder than before.

"Hya!"

Instinctively slapping a hand over the bell to muffle the sound, she glared fiercely at me.

"Hey... i-is there a bell on this thing...?"

"Yep."

"You son of a bitch! Are you out of your mind?!"

"What's wrong?"

"What do you mean, 'what's wrong'?! Do I look like a damn cat to you? Have you completely lost it?!"

"I think it looks great on you... Do you hate it?"

"Of course I do! Who the hell would actually like something like this?!"

"Plenty of people like it."

"You could have at least warned me! Why are you always so insufferabl—ah!"

A high-pitched moan slipped from her lips, cutting her rant short. I had reached right up her skirt. Her entire body instantly went rigid. I began stroking my way up her inner thigh, but just as my fingers brushed between her legs, I noticed a glaring absence and tilted my head.

'...Huh?'

Something very important was missing. Her panties.

Had she been so nervous that she forgot to put them back on? Recovering from my momentary shock, I quickly masked my surprise and asked.

"Looks like someone's missing their underwear."

Renka's attitude instantly shifted to utter submission as she swallowed hard.

"That's... b-because if you... start doing weird things to me, I'll just get..."

Her voice dwindled into a barely audible whisper, her words trailing off completely. It seemed saying it out loud was far too humiliating for her.

That timid excuse confirmed that leaving her panties off was entirely intentional. It was proof she knew exactly what was about to happen next.

Nodding in perfect understanding, I stripped off my shirt. I guided the flustered Renka over to the bed, pulling her on top of me and settling into position.

"H-hold on a second...! You said... we'd watch TV first..."

"I can't wait."

"No... you can't just suddenly—ah, what are you doing?!"

Renka protested as I reached between her parted legs to pull down my own pants. Lifting her up by the thighs, I kicked away my half-removed trousers completely. Then, my hands went to the clasp on her skirt.

"Ah, what are you doing?!"

Unable to keep up with the suddenly erotic atmosphere, Renka cried out in panic. But it didn't last. The moment a heavy, excited breath escaped my nose, she clamped her mouth shut and went perfectly still.

Slip.

The skirt parted and slid down the moment I undid the clasp, revealing her sex protected only by the sheer layer of her stockings. Forcing down the thick haze of lust clouding my mind, I tossed her skirt off the side of the bed. Then, grabbing both sides of the gusset at the crotch of her stockings, I gave a violent pull.

Riiiip!

The nylon tore instantly. Renka's eyes flew wide open as her smooth mound was starkly laid bare.

"Hey!!!"

I ignored her furious shout. Tearing the fabric further down the sides of her thighs, I spoke in a low, heavy voice.

"Take your top off."

"Just... calm down for a second..."

"Take it off."

"Ngh..."

Despite having her most private parts completely exposed, Renka didn't really fight back; she only hesitated. She might have looked terrified by my commanding tone, but the reality was completely different. She was turned on. The forceful attitude I was displaying, combined with the fact that she was currently straddling me, was driving her crazy.

"Hurry up."

At my sharp demand, a deep blush spread across her face. Swallowing hard, Renka slowly stripped off her shirt. My eyes widened in shock as her bare breasts spilled out. She hadn't even worn a bra.

'Did she go all-in while she was showering?'

I had given her a heads-up over MK, sure, but this was way too prepared. First the missing panties, and now this... The sheer degeneracy Renka was displaying tonight had momentarily eclipsed even Chinami.

"A-are we good...?"

She asked for my approval in an impossibly shy voice, her entire body trembling. She looked ready to take me right this second. Staring up at the girl who had been snapping at me mere minutes ago, only to melt into total submission, I gave my next order.

"Reach back and brace your hands behind you."

"L-like this...?"

"The hand covering your neck, too. Reach it back."

"B-but..."

"If you move slowly, the bell won't ring."

"..."

Reluctantly pulling her hand away from the bell, she braced both hands against my thighs. She stared down at me, her eyes begging to know what to do next. When I remained completely silent and simply watched her, it finally dawned on her that she was supposed to do the work herself. Very slowly, she began to grind her hips against me.

"Haa... ah..."

Pleasure-soaked moans were already slipping from her lips. Listening to her obscene gasps, I linked my fingers together behind my head and settled in to enjoy the show.