Chapter 460

Hiyori had an incredibly intense reaction to even the lightest touch.

I only brushed my lips against her upper stomach, yet her arms and legs shot up.

When I gently poked her ribs with a finger, she let out a sharp gasp and squirmed.

She displayed how sensitive her entire body was in this way, and seeing a girl who usually acted so uninhibited behave like this made her look completely helpless.

She gave off the vibe of a total pervert, but in reality, she was a pure virgin who had never been with a man.

She felt just like one of those romantic comedy heroines with that exact trope.

"W-Wait a minute...! Matsumatsu...!"

It had been a while since she called me by that nickname.

I had been about to lower my face to her lower abdomen, right above her tightly closed legs, but I lifted my head instead and looked at Hiyori, whose face was so red it looked ready to explode.

"What?"

"A-Are we really going to do it...?"

"Do what?"

"No playing dumb...! I'm asking if we're actually going to do it...!"

"We haven't done anything yet."

"But you're going to in a little bit...!"

"That much is true."

"Why don't you reconsider...?"

Why did she sound so defiant?

She sounded like a difficult customer threatening to leave a terrible review if her food wasn't remade.

"Do I have to?"

"..."

Speechless at my roundabout way of saying I wouldn't negotiate, Hiyori stared at me in sheer disbelief.

Meeting her gaze with a playful grin, I lowered my lips to her lower abdomen—right between her navel and her mound—and gently sucked the skin.

"Eek...!!"

At that, Hiyori's legs shot up and draped over my shoulders.

It wasn't intentional. She had simply reacted to the stimulation on pure instinct.

"S-Sorry..."

Thinking she looked incredibly cute as she awkwardly apologized and turned her head away, I lightly tapped her pelvis to signal that it was fine when she tried to lower her legs.

Then I began to touch her body all over again as she puffed nervous breaths through her nose.

As my lips and hands caressed her lower abdomen and waist, her initial, frantic squirming gradually settled down.

It was a sign that she was getting used to it. Seizing the opportunity, I boldly slid my face further down, pressing my lips near her red panties.

"Aah...!! Ah!"

Because it was an area she hadn't adapted to yet, her reaction was just as intense as before.

The way her leg muscles tensed up, causing them to straighten out completely, was incredibly arousing.

"W-Wait...! Matsumatsu...! Hold on...!"

Hiyori tapped my head urgently, her voice trembling like an earthquake.

I paused to let her catch her breath before I spoke.

"What is it this time?"

"Don't give me that... I'm not doing it...! I want to stop."

"You're not even doing anything."

"Ah, that's not what I meant...! Are you teasing me? Quit talking back, okay...? Do you want to get scolded?"

"How exactly are you going to scold me?"

"I don't know... but anyway, stop doing that..."

"Yeah? All right."

Was she thrown off by my unexpectedly agreeable answer?

Hiyori was struck speechless, her mouth hanging open just like earlier.

Timing it perfectly, I carefully lowered her legs and slid my body all the way up to her face.

As her eyes widened in surprise, I crashed my lips against hers and thrust my tongue inside.

"Mmph!"

She let out a strange squeak as her eyelids squeezed shut, her mouth parting in the process.

I brushed the tip of my tongue over her teeth, testing the waters before plunging in even deeper.

As we continued to kiss, I subtly slid one hand down between her legs.

"Nnngh!"

Feeling my touch on such a sensitive and intimate spot, a muffled moan erupted against my mouth.

She clamped her legs shut in an attempt to protect herself, but that only ended up trapping my hand even deeper and tighter against her.

I could feel a distinct slickness against my fingertips.

She was already somewhat wet, but it wasn't enough yet.

If I forced it in right now, it would ruin the mood and only cause her pain.

After checking her condition, I withdrew my hand and moved it straight up to cup one of her breasts.

I stroked the strap of her bra, feeling its soft, slightly rustling texture. It was a mesh design with detailing on the straps, giving it a fantastic feel under my fingers.

"Nnngh...!!"

The tension that had locked up Hiyori's body began to melt away slightly.

Was she more comfortable with being touched up top compared to down below?

Either way, the fact that she was relaxing was a good thing. I carefully slipped my hand inside her bra.

Moving past the soft mound, I brushed my fingernail lightly against the hardened peak in the center.

"Hyiiek!!"

An unbelievable squeak burst from her lips, and her entire body jolted with a violent spasm.

Since it was a spot that had never truly been touched before, the sensation must have been overwhelmingly intense.

"..."

I watched as Hiyori's eyes fluttered open, heavy and glazed over.

She shot me a mildly resentful glare—probably because I had let out a small chuckle at the ridiculous noise she just made.

"Sorry."

I pulled my lips back slightly to apologize, and she pouted in response.

She didn't say a word. I wasn't sure if she wanted me to do more or if she had just decided to let whatever happens happen, but...

Seeing her body squirming with her face flushed a deep crimson, it was obvious she was feeling an incredible amount of pleasure.

It was a stark contrast to how fiercely she had been resisting earlier.

This was going to make things a little easier.

With that in mind, I pressed my lips tenderly against hers and went back to caressing her breasts.

After playing with her chest for a suitable amount of time, I cautiously checked down below again. She was extremely wet.

I decided she was more than ready for insertion.

Having made my judgment, I withdrew my tongue from her mouth.

"...Why did you stop...!"

Was she irritated that I suddenly stopped right when things were getting good?

Hiyori grumbled in a sulky tone.

Giving her a silent, faint smile, I gently pried apart her tightly clamped legs and settled myself between them.

"Uh...!?"

Her eyes widened like a startled rabbit's.

She knew exactly what this position meant.

I reached out and clicked off one of the lamps beside the bed.

Then, after dimming the remaining light to a soft glow, I took off my pants.

"Wait...! Wait...!!"

She had been repeating that phrase every time I made a move.

It just meant she was that nervous. I needed to handle her gently.

"Talk to me."

"I'm still not ready...!"

"Didn't you say that earlier?"

"But I'm really not! What do you want from me...! It hurts...!"

"What hurts?"

"...Down there."

"I haven't even put it in yet, though?"

"It just hurts...! It just does...!"

Her absolute certainty was almost comical.

Was she experiencing phantom pain?

"It probably won't hurt, you know."

"It's definitely going to hurt...! That's just how it always is...!"

"And how would you know that?"

"T-They said... it hurts when it goes in..."

"Who did?"

"My friends..."

I could easily picture her hanging out with her friends and talking about dirty topics—acting all confident and knowledgeable on the outside while completely dying of embarrassment on the inside.

I hadn't seen it myself, but she would definitely be adorable.

"No. You're going to be fine."

"H-How do you know that, sunbae-nim? Ah... You must know because you've done it with Miyuki Hanazawa, right...?"

"That sounded oddly sarcastic."

"I'm genuinely asking, so don't take it the wrong way...!"

"Just relax, and it'll be fine."

"...Really?"

"Yeah."

Of course, trying to relax and entrust everything to your partner during your first time was no easy task.

This was especially true for someone like Hiyori. Her personality was naturally bubbly and lively—unlike the demure Miyuki and Chinami, or even the somewhat reserved Renka.

Because of that, I needed to approach her far more carefully than the other girls. However, entirely contrary to those logical thoughts, my hands were already pulling Hiyori's panties off.

"Uwaah...! Hey!! Cut it out...!"

Hiyori desperately bent her knees and squeezed her legs together to keep her panties from slipping down, but it was completely useless.

As if clearing all the karma she had built up thus far, I rather roughly stripped the panties completely off her body.

"You jerk...!"

Surprisingly, though, her reaction wasn't very fierce.

Should I say it felt like she was putting up a token resistance out of courtesy?

That was the vibe she was giving off.

Had she overheard a friend say that guys liked this kind of resistance when they were talking about sex?

If that was the case, I honestly wanted to meet the friend who gave her that advice.

She had completely nailed my tastes, and it would be great to have a threesome.

Unlike the other heroines, Hiyori didn't frantically grab the blanket to cover her intimate areas.

I had assumed she was someone who just acted uninhibited but was secretly full of embarrassment, yet she actually had quite a bold streak.

I saw her in a whole new light.

"Cut out the informal speech."

Scolding her without an ounce of actual heat in my voice, I slid my hands beneath her armpits and rubbed my rock-hard cock against her mound.

"Uwaah...!!"

At that, Hiyori's voice, which had been so fierce as she glared, thinned out into a wispy squeak.

She looked overwhelmingly embarrassed, even throwing an arm over her eyes. It paired so subtly with her bold attitude from earlier that I found it incredibly arousing.

Slide, rub.

I moved my pelvis up and down to coat my shaft in her slickness for a smooth entry, giving her an erotic sensation at the same time, and stated it like a notice.

"I'm going in."

"..."

She gave no response.

I couldn't tell if she was just mentally preparing herself or if she didn't have the energy to reply, so I spoke again.

"I'm putting it in."

"..."

She was just gnawing on her lower lip and adjusting her crooked bra. Was she ready?

Her arm was still covering her eyes, making it impossible to properly read her expression.

Refusing to even answer... What was I going to do with our spoiled Hiyori?

At the very least, the tension had left her body.

It proved she was faithfully taking my advice to heart, but... I suddenly felt a strong urge to check her condition.

Following my instinct, I carefully lifted the arm that was shielding her face.

The arm lifted without resistance. Seeing Hiyori's face underneath, I realized how incredibly lucky it was that I hadn't just forced my way in.

Tears were pooling in the corners of Hiyori's eyes.

"Are you okay?"

"Hic..."

As if her sadness burst out once her expression was read, a choked sob escaped Hiyori's lips.

I remembered her acting a bit like this back at the manga cafe... but she was pouring out far more emotion now.

She must have been truly terrified of experiencing her first time.

Smiling warmly at her reaction, I gently stroked her cheek as I spoke.

"Do you want to stop?"

"...I want to stop..."

She nodded instantly.

I supposed she really was that terrified.

"Yeah?"

"Yes, you idiot...! You big dummy...!"

Hearing those pure insults she used to throw around when she was little completely erased any thought of stopping.

It wasn't out of spite or rebelliousness. It was simply because her tearful, annoyed tone was so unbelievably erotic that my mind filled with arousal.

Besides, Hiyori was only hesitating out of fear; she didn't actually want to stop, either.

Slide.

So, completely contrary to my suggestion, I pressed the tip of my cock against Hiyori's thoroughly soaked slit.

"Hyiik...! W-Wait..."

Then, right as Hiyori's eyes flew open from the shock of the hard sensation, I pushed my lower body slightly forward.

Squelch—!