Chapter 487

Something moist, lukewarm, and slender slipped beneath the covers.

It was the delicate hand of Renka, who was completely lost in our kiss.

Sliding ever more boldly through the lapels of my robe, her hand came to rest against my chest. As if mirroring the depth of our intimacy, it paused when our tongues merely brushed, then pressed deeper in perfect rhythm whenever I slipped past her teeth.

Did Renka always have this much initiative?

No, she was probably just swept up in this incredibly erotic atmosphere, acting on pure instinct.

"Mmph...!"

Meanwhile, Chinami let out a muffled groan, sounding as though she couldn't hold back any longer.

I had been continuously stroking her slick folds, and the pleasure seemed to be pushing her right to the edge.

Startled by the sound, Renka's jaw snapped shut, lightly biting my tongue in the process.

"Ah."

I let out a short, low grunt. Renka flinched, her tongue pushing mine away.

"S-Sorry... wait, no I'm not..."

She started to offer a meek apology before hastily catching herself.

She was trying to salvage her forgotten pride.

I flashed a smirk at Renka, whose face was now as red as a ripe apple, and pulled the trembling Chinami tighter into my arms.

Slipping my middle finger between her wet folds, I curled it upward.

"Myaang...!"

Chinami's feet kicked up off the mattress, her toes curling as she smacked blindly against the bedsheets. Delighting in her cute reaction, I continued to stoke her endless arousal.

"N-No..."

Was it because Chinami's reaction was so intense?

Renka's already heavy breathing grew even more ragged.

She couldn't even string a proper sentence together. Watching her best friend experience such an intense climax must have been incredibly flustering, yet undeniably arousing at the same time.

Renka could likely relate all too well to Chinami's display.

It must have reminded her of how helplessly she would fall apart whenever I touched her.

Unable to even attempt to hide her mounting arousal, it was clear that Renka was feeding off Chinami's reactions.

Gulp.

The audible sound of her swallowing made it obvious.

She was clearly getting off just by watching.

A part of me wanted to order her to kiss Chinami right then and there, but it was far too early for that.

I would consider it only after thickening this already heavy atmosphere.

"Nngh... J-Junior...!"

As I kept working Chinami over, the only other sound in the room being the dialogue from the movie playing in the background, she called out to me, her tone strained as if she were holding something back.

She was right on the precipice, clearly wanting to beg me to stop.

Pushing her over the edge now would make the rest much easier.

With that in mind, I pushed my middle finger right inside the hole hidden beneath her folds.

Squelch!

Before Chinami could even cry out, I curled my fingertip and pressed gently against her inner wall.

"Mmph...! N-No..."

"It's alright. Good girl."

I pressed my lips against Chinami's neck, sucking gently as she resisted. The moment I started shifting the pressure of my fingertip against her inner wall, her lower half began to quake as if struck by an earthquake.

The covers had already been kicked away from her feet.

Watching her tightly curled toes twitch and squirm where they poked out, I blew a soft puff of breath into Chinami's ear.

"Hyaaaah...!"

The tension vanished from Chinami's body in an instant as she went entirely limp, her hips bucking upward once like a coiled spring.

At the same moment, a torrent of liquid gushed from her, entirely drenching my intrusive finger and the palm cupping her folds.

"Hah... Hah..."

Though it hadn't taken long, the climax seemed to have heavily drained Chinami's physical and mental stamina.

She panted heavily, the tip of her tongue lolling out over her lower lip.

I leaned in and kissed her, taking both her lower lip and her tongue into my mouth.

"Mmph...!"

I shared a deep kiss with her as she shivered languidly, like someone slipping beneath a warm blanket in the dead of winter.

After patting her stomach—her eyes completely unfocused—I withdrew my hand from beneath the covers.

"Hk...!"

Renka let out a bewildered gasp at the sight of my dripping hand.

A sudden wave of intense shame must have hit Chinami, because she immediately covered her face with both hands.

Staying like that, she curled her upper body forward and buried her head into the blanket covering her.

The situation was turning a bit awkward.

The atmosphere didn't seem to be heating up any further. Why was this?

It was likely because of Chinami's innocent reaction.

As long as I handled her properly, Renka would naturally follow the mood.

Still, I couldn't ignore her completely. I had to strike a careful balance to ensure Renka's own arousal didn't cool off.

Having made my decision, I took the hand that had just been touching Chinami's lower half and slipped it into the folds of Renka's robe, which had fallen slightly open while we were moving and kissing.

"Ah...!"

Then I began to stroke the thigh of Renka, who looked as startled as if she had just seen a ghost.

"W-Wait..."

Was the sensation of lukewarm juices brushing across her thigh unfamiliar to her?

Every time my hand moved, Renka squeezed her legs together, shifting into a posture with her feet splayed outward.

Thinking that posture itself looked incredibly innocent, I waited until Chinami's slowly stabilizing breathing returned to normal before finally pulling my hand out of the robe.

...

She didn't say a word, but a clear look of disappointment showed on her face.

It was obvious enough that I could read it even in the dark.

Letting out a satisfied inward chuckle at her state, I grabbed the waist of Chinami, who was still bowing her upper body forward, and gently pulled her backward.

"Are you okay?"

Chinami shivered at the gentle voice striking right next to her ear and mumbled a reply.

"Y-Yes...? Yes..."

Slide.

As she slowly nodded, I brought my hand to her upper chest. She flinched, shrinking in on herself.

But that only lasted a moment. As I caressed her collarbones and the rest of her upper chest, the tension seemed to drain from her body, and she soon leaned her back against my chest like before, letting out a languid sigh.

"Your heart seems to have calmed down a bit."

"...Yes..."

Chinami seemed completely oblivious to the fact that more than half of her breasts were exposed.

Did she mistake my hand for the blanket? Or had her senses not fully returned yet?

Normally, she would have panicked and tried to cover herself with the blanket, but she was just staying perfectly still.

I figured she would have noticed if she looked at Renka, whose eyes had doubled in size, but I didn't see any need to tell her.

"It seems the President wants to rest for a bit."

Slowly fondling Chinami's soft breasts, I raised only my index finger to point at Renka.

"N-No...! I'm perfectly fine, though...?!"

I cast a sidelong glance at her as she waved her hands frantically in fierce denial, then turned my eyes back to Chinami.

"I think she needs a place to lean. Just like Master did a moment ago."

"Ah... T-Then I should move out of the way..."

"No, there's no need for that. Master can just let the President lean on you."

"W-What...? M-Me...? How...? Hngh...!"

The bewildered Chinami's head suddenly jerked upward.

It was because I had pressed my lips against the nape of her neck and blown a puff of air.

The back of her neck was one of Chinami's main erogenous zones. With a continuous breath of warmth blown against it, it didn't take long for her mind to grow hazy.

"Haa... Hnn..."

She panted, sounding like a puppy exhausted from a hours-long walk.

Certain that her pleasure was building up once again, I spoke quietly.

"The President is coming to sit in front of Master."

"Mngh... I-I see..."

"I'll tell her to come under the covers."

"Y-Yes..."

Did she feel sorry for Chinami, who was mindlessly nodding along at my mercy?

Renka gritted her teeth and shot me a glare.

"Th-This is cheating...! Don't do that to Chinami...!"

"Come here."

"No...!"

"Hurry up."

As I gestured with my chin toward the space between Chinami's spread legs in a firm, commanding tone, Renka looked where I pointed and took a deep breath.

"I'll... I'll do it later..."

Renka's words were completely cowed, like a frog in front of a snake.

Flashing her a dark smile, I replied.

"Are you ignoring Master's kindness right now?"

"W-What are you saying...! I..."

"Come here quickly. I won't say it again."

...

Renka's gaze swept over Chinami.

Did she feel some curiosity, seeing her friend panting all over again right after having just climaxed?

Renka, who had been resisting, took on a determined expression.

Slide.

She crawled closer, rustling against the soft bedsheets.

Then, after stealing a glance at Chinami, she carefully stepped over one of her legs and settled into the spot I had pointed out.

Seeing that, I was certain my earlier thought had been spot on.

Renka was currently feeling an immense amount of lust.

From watching the orgasm her friend had experienced, and from this completely unprecedented situation.

She had absolutely no experience with this sort of thing, but it went without saying that the training I had given her so far had been somewhat effective.

She wouldn't admit it, but it seemed it had been worth continually reminding her of the words 'master' and 'slave'.

Seeing how well she listened, anyway.

"S-So, what now..."

I offered a praising smile to Renka, who was questioning me in a slightly blunt tone, and firmly pressed down on Chinami's solar plexus.

"Myak...!"

Then, planting a light kiss on her cheek as she made a sound like a little puppy, I spoke up.

"Master, is it okay if the President lies back against you?"

"Ah... Y-Yes... I don't mind..."

"Then tell her to lie down."

"Yes... U-Um..."

Trailing off, Chinami glanced over at Renka.

At that, Renka, wearing an expression full of resignation and curiosity, squeezed her eyes shut, turned her head forward, and slowly... leaned her back down against Chinami's stomach.

Had she just decided to let whatever happens happen? For my part, it was a welcome development.