Chapter 98: She said do as I like, so I’ll do as I like

More muscle was basically better, but if there was too much it actually became harder to move the body.

Maintaining a well-balanced amount of muscle was important.

There were individual differences in what counted as a well-balanced amount of muscle, so you had to accumulate various experience yourself and confirm how much suited your own body.

Monica’s amount of muscle was like an athlete’s body that moved intensely, and could be called well-balanced.

Kazui, who had only been training seriously for about half a year and was still in the poor category for a martial artist, trained his body differently.

(To have the cause of the difference in strength shoved in my face while doing something this erotic.)

In a subtle mood, after stroking Monica’s abdomen he started touching around her navel.

He did not really know how he should caress it, so for now he stroked it as if massaging with his thumb.

"Nn..."

At the unused pleasure, Monica trembled.

But only being attacked by Kazui did not suit Monica, who was sadistic even if mildly.

Monica herself started wanting to attack Kazui.

She timidly reached her hand to Kazui’s crotch and started touching it over his jeans.

(Monica touched me.)

The way she touched was clearly unused, but for Kazui, who had gotten excited while kissing and attacking her chest, it still felt good.

"It’s already big! Are you getting excited from my chest?"

Happily, and yet as if triumphant, Monica declared.

"Your nipples are hard too."

He pinched and rubbed the swollen, hardened nipples with his right hand as if checking the size and hardness.

Then, as if returning the favor, he reached the left hand that had been toying with her navel to her crotch.

"Eh?"

Having the part she should hide most touched by a man for the first time, even through clothes, made Monica’s voice rise.

"You don’t like it?"

For form’s sake Kazui checked with Monica.

He had not thought she looked like she disliked it.

"...It’s fine. I touched yours too."

With permission given, Kazui started touching Monica’s crotch over her leather pants.

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(Her clit is around here?)

Kazui roughly stimulated the area where her clit seemed likely to be with his fingertips intensively.

Of course he also ran his fingertips over other parts, and stroked her erogenous inner thighs as an accent.

During that time he kept attacking Monica’s right breast with his mouth and her left breast with his right hand.

From Kazui’s accurate attacking, even through clothes, Monica was steadily rising.

(It’s getting hot... it’s hard to tell because it’s leather, but she might be wet.)

The fingertips of his left hand toying with her crotch felt Monica’s heat.

Monica was wearing leather pants, so it was hard to tell whether she was wet, but Kazui thought she might already be wet.

(I’ll check.)

He changed the breast he was attacking with his mouth to the left one and turned his left hand to caressing Monica’s right breast.

He moved his freed right hand to Monica’s crotch.

Undoing the button of Monica’s leather pants and lowering the zipper was something Kazui could do even with his left hand, which was not his dominant hand.

But he thought his right hand would be easier, so he switched the hand he turned to her crotch.

With his right hand he dexterously undid the button of the leather pants.

"Eh?"

Monica leaked a surprised voice again, but immediately added,

"I was just surprised. I don’t dislike it... do as you like."

Permission came from Monica before he asked to check, so Kazui did as he liked.

He lowered the zipper and opened the front of the leather pants.

Simple shorts the same color as the bra were exposed, but they were hard for Kazui to see.

Touching her crotch over the shorts, he checked the feel.

(It’s damp... she’s wet.)

His fingertips felt clear dampness, so he could confirm that Monica’s crotch was already wet.

After stroking over the shorts for a little while, he wanted to touch Monica directly.

(She said do as I like, so I’ll do as I like.)

He tried to slip his right hand into the shorts.

Slowly and carefully, so he could stop right away if Monica disliked it.

Monica felt the hand coming into her shorts and trembled with surprise, but she did not make a sound.

Without stopping Kazui’s hand, her heart raced at having her crotch caressed by someone else for the first time.

(She really is wet.)

His fingertips now felt directly, not through the shorts, that her warm crotch holding heat was soaked with viscous fluid.

Of course, checking whether she was wet was not the only purpose of slipping his right hand into the shorts.

Caressing Monica’s crotch directly with his right hand was also the purpose.

To fulfill that purpose he first ran his fingers over the whole crotch and confirmed the positions of the inner and outer labia, the entrance, and the clit.

He stroked the inner and outer labia with his fingertips, then toyed with the entrance and checked how loose it was.

(She’s wet, but it still feels too early to put it in?)

Next he moved the fingertips of his right hand to the most sensitive clit.

He pinched the clit that had started to peek from its hood and stimulated it as if gently rubbing.

"Ah!"

A slightly stronger voice leaked from Monica’s lips.

Having an overly sensitive part caressed directly sent strong pleasure racing through her body, and she let out a voice without thinking.

She leaked pleasant moans intermittently.

She held Kazui and writhed yearningly.

But while being tossed about by pleasure, being done to one-sidedly by Kazui did not suit the competitive Monica.

As if returning the favor, she reached her hand to Kazui’s crotch, undid the button of his jeans, and lowered the zipper.

While nervous, Monica tried touching Kazui’s crotch over his trunks.

Swallowing, she made up her mind, rolled the trunks down in one go, and exposed Kazui’s fully erect member.

As if touching a dangerous animal, Monica timidly tried touching Kazui’s member with her right hand.

After stroking it lightly, she tried gripping the male organ she was touching for the first time as if checking the size and hardness.

"...It’s soft."

Monica said the impression she thought as is.

"I’m not that hard yet. It’ll get harder and bigger."

Kazui was not putting on airs. He only said the fact.

He was excited by Monica and already getting hard, but he was still only about half erect.

"If you use your hands and mouth, I think it’ll get bigger and harder right away."

Looking up at Monica, he threw her words of invitation.

While hoping Monica might do that kind of thing for him.

After being surprised, Monica thought a little, then opened her mouth.

"...Then I’ll do it."

(Seriously? It pays to ask.)

Monica doing not only her hands but a blowjob as he hoped made Kazui happy.

"Do you know how?"

"I’ve read it in books, and I’ve seen it a few times, so... more or less."

"Why have you seen it?"

"Eh? Ah, no... that’s, well."

While flustered, Monica answered the question.

"When I came to this park before to sober up, I just happened to... see people doing it with their hands and mouth."

"...So you really do come to this park to peek."

Kazui knew from Sexual Appraisal that Monica had a mild interest in peeking.

That was why it did not seem like a mere coincidence to him.