Very Much 2 - Oh no! Oh yes. Oh no! Oooh yes…(NSFW)
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He deepened their kiss, and his
tongue entwined with hers.
He finally released her lips to get
some air, Colette was panting in an erotic manner. Lionel looked at her like a
ravenous beast.
Colette took his hand quickly,
‘Please listen to me, I didn’t really want to do this but I was coerced. My
seniors; they made me dress like this.’
Perhaps with this he would change
his mind about bedding her, but his softly spoken reply made her realise her fate was sealed,
‘I’m wondering whether to take this
off or leave it on…’
‘Such…ahhh…’ he had begun to caress
Colette’s full breasts through the sheer silk, her dusky nipples puckered and
he took a nipple into his mouth through the cloth.
She would be in trouble keeping it
on, Rose may ask her to show the babydoll tomorrow.
‘No stop. Don’t get it dirty.’
‘Okay, let’s get it off you.’
He pulled the ribbon that held the
lingerie together and slipped the top and matching bottoms off quickly and then
her shoes.
Without much time to blink, Colette
was naked on a man’s bed. Why was this happening? She could not understand.(Zuben: You inflamed his passions)
She stared dumbfounded as Lionel
took off his clothes; he stripped off his jacket and shirt, his long boots were
thrown off and his trousers and underpants were taken off in one stroke.
Colette came face to face with a
man’s naked desire for the first time and she wanted to run. She sat up and
shuffled back on the bed, but he grabbed her ankle and pulled her back down.
He lay down on top of her, skin to
skin. What to do? Colette was apprehensive,
‘Please stop, I’m still a virgin,’
she hastily cried out. He would stop now, wouldn’t he? (Zuben: Would he...?)
He stopped his ministrations on her
body. She felt relieved.
‘You’re a virgin?’
‘Yes.’
‘Would you like to remain so until
marriage?’
‘Yes,’ she nodded nervously hoping
he would stop, but Lionel said almost stoically,
‘Let’s protect your purity. Don’t worry;
there are many things to do besides the actual deed.’ (Zuben: There certainly are)
Colette wanted to cry, she didn’t
know she what she should react to this development.
He trailed kisses around her face
and down her neck, giving her little licks and nibbles which sent thrills down
her body. He stroked her soft skin with his large hands, Colette sighed at the
sensation. He sucked on her clavicle as he massaged her breasts. Although, his
hands were big and strong, he fondled her breasts gently like he cared about not hurting
her.
Colette’s large breasts, which she
had a complex about, filled his large hands as he softly rubbed them. He
pinched her nipples and she cried out,
‘Ahn~’ her moan was sweet but Colette
bit her lips to keep from crying out more. Lionel looked at her with a heated
expression,
‘Colette is so cute…’
His face was foreboding and he
looked angry, he seemed to be a liar. But Colette drank in air as he kissed and
caressed her down her luscious body, leaving the skin ignited with desire.
‘Colette is so lovely, I like you…’
This man was a bad man who loved1
women with sweet words.
She was surprised. She didn’t
understand why he was so into having her. (Zuben: Cut the cake
Give me a little piece, let me lick up the cream♫)
Lionel and Colette did not move in
the same circles. They’d never spoken a word to each other until she ran into
him. There was nothing to indicate why he would favour her. His rank in society
was very close to royalty. For generations, his family have protected the royal
family as their knights.
Because Colette’s family was rich,
there have been people who have thought to deceive Colette by being kind and
friendly, so they would gain some of her family’s wealth, but she did not think
Lionel was that kind of person.
To appeal to a man like him felt nice. Though, she liked it when he called her cute, she didn't actually believe
it. Lair. Yet her heart enjoyed his sweet whispers for she had no
resistance to it, all she could do was breathe and savour these new feelings for this moment.
He stroked the folds between
her legs that were now slick with her nectar,
‘Ah! Ahn~…’
‘You’re already wet here, how lovely.’ He said as his fingers stroked her.
‘Ah! Stop! Ah ah~’
‘You’re so wet, how lewd Colette.’
‘Ah…more…there~’
His fingers rubbed her sensitive
and engorged nubbin as he sucked on her nipples. Colette had never touched
herself there like that, it felt so good. Lionel’s fingers were soon drenched
in her honey as he stroked her dripping petals and her clitoris. She raised and
twisted her waist following the movements of his hand. The pleasurable heat
between her legs built up till it was almost unbearable.
‘Your reactions are so cute, Colette,
so responsive.’
‘Ah~Oh~ Oh~…’
His slimy finger made one more pass
at her around her wet petals, and the heat between her legs expanded, sending
waves of pleasure around her body. She raised her hips, twisting her waist
rubbing Lionel’s fingers harder against herself. She screamed, and her body
gave out.
‘You came. Did you feel good?’ he
asked her.
Colette looked at Lionel; it looked
like there was a fever in his eyes. He eyes met hers and she could see the
desire in them, it excited her.
Lionel saw her as a woman he wanted
and he was blatant with his need. She’d never been wanted before, and it made
her desire for him awaken. She was someone who had the power to turn this man
on, it made her feel confidence that she’d never felt before.
Being his woman, he had the
power to make a woman put on airs. His desire for made her self-confidence grow. The
little she had had been obliterated by Rose and her buddies. For sad woman like
her, his desire for her was a kind of charm and pride.
Colette looked at Lionel full of
expectation. Lionel kissed Colette and resumed his caressing, focusing on her
clitoris.
‘Ah, it’s too much…stop.’
‘Colette, touch me too.’ He rasped
as he grabbed her hand and placed it on his hot manhood. It was thick and hard
as steel, and soft like velvet. It felt nice to the touch. She face was even
redder as she began to stroke softly.
‘Colette, hold it tighter.’ He held
her hand and showed her how to stroke the shaft.
‘Is this okay?’ she asked as she
began to touch him like he asked.
‘Yes,’ he groaned.
They played with each other as he
whispered lewd nothings in her ear,
‘That’s it Colette, harder.’
‘Your skin is so soft,’
Their kisses were deep and long,
and left them panting. Colette tried not to think of how weird and intimate it
was to be rubbing a man’s penis (Zuben: Girl, that ship has sailed and is now
in the middle of a storm)
Lionel did not let up on his
ministrations on her nipples and her clitoris. Soon, her head was going blank
and she cried out,
‘Ahn…Ahn…I’m gonna come again.’
‘Yes, come. Come for me.’
Her head went white as she screamed
out.
She held on to Lionel tightly as
she regained her senses. She got accustomed to caressing Lionel’s thing. She
rubbed her thigh against his erection. He kissed her hard again barely giving
her room to breathe, but she returned the kisses with equal ferocity as he
began to rub himself against her skin. Soon they were sweaty and, gliding and
grinding against each other. Even though, she had no experience, just by noting
his reactions, she knew how to make him feel good. Lionel panted harder, as the
strokes got more fervent, soon he spilled his white stuff between them. Their
bodies became sticky. (Zuben: Icing on the Cake)
Colette’s self confidence grew at
his release. I have a charm that can make this man like this, she thought to
herself; a man of a noble family.
‘Lionel…’ she called, but he kissed
her. The flames of his desire did not seem to have dissipated yet,
‘More, Colette,’
‘Yes,’
Lionel came a few more times, but
they kept at each other without concern.
Colette returned to her senses when
Lionel slid his finger into her untouched love hole,
‘Ow!’
‘You’re tight, but you’ll get used
to it little by little.’
She knew that but she had told him
no.
‘I don’t want to…’
‘Colette let me love you
completely.’
‘Please forgive me, but no.’
Colette pushed him away and came
off the bed. The heat from their joined bodies disappeared rapidly, and Colette
took it as a sign: It was simply a one night stand, Colette decided.
‘I need to go, may I clean myself
please?’
‘I understand. Come this way.’ He
said, not pressing her any further.
He took her to his washroom; it was
a simple room with a shower, a toilet and washbasin. He took towel, wet it and
began to clean her skin.
‘It’s alright; I can’t allow
Lionel-sama to do such a thing…’
‘It doesn’t matter,’
‘No, no matter, I will have to
clean Lionel-sama…’ she lost her train of thought as she watched Lionel become
hard again.
He’d already finished three or four
times…thinking about how she had held it, and caressed it earlier with wanton
abandon, Colette became awkward.
Lionel simply said, ‘I understand,’
He gave her the towel and went
under the fixed shower head, and turned on the tap. The water was cold even
though it was midsummer, but it seemed like Lionel was accustomed to it.
Lionel dried himself with another
towel.
‘Aren’t you cold?’ she asked
unconsciously.
‘I am used to it.’
‘I’m not good with cold; I can’t
use the shower so easily even in the summer.’
She was just chatting innocently,
but Lionel’s eyes showed banked fires even with his expressionless face.
‘Colette is soft and lovely
everywhere, it’s better if you’re warm.’
‘Ah…how can you say such a…’
She would never have thought
someone stoical such as Lionel could say such sweet unnecessary things. Lionel
rubbed his body against Colette,
‘It’s true; everything about you is
soft and sweet,’
‘Don’t say such things…it’s
embarrassing.’
‘Your embarrassed face is cute too.’
Being praised like this, she might
start to believe that he was in love with her. Colette strongly felt that this
man was dangerous to her heart.
Once they dried off, they returned
to the room. Colette wore the discarded panties, but the baby doll hadn’t been
cast far enough away and was now stained with fluids. It wasn’t wearable so
Lionel gave her a clean shirt from his wardrobe,
‘It would be large but you can wear
this.’
‘Thank you very much, I will borrow
it.’
Colette wore the shirt gratefully,
and she put on the cloak over it. Colette wanted to take the stained baby doll
with her but there was nowhere to keep it. She was confused as to what to do,
when Lionel said,
‘Leave it, I will get it washed.’
‘I really would like to get rid of
it…’
‘Then leave it here.’
‘But if someone finds it here,
wouldn't that be bad for you?’
There might be a penalty for
bringing women into the barracks for sex. She didn’t want her folly to cause
problems,
‘It won’t be a problem. We are used
to dealing with secrets in our line of work.’
‘I see. Thank you, I will leave it
to you then.’
Although, he seemed to like sex a
lot, she had never caught wind of any rumours concerning Lionel and other
ladies. It may be because the members of his squad were tight-lipped.
‘I will walk you to your
residence,’ he announced.
‘Ah, there’s no need to.’
‘I want to, so I will either way.’
Her heart skipped a beat. It would
truly be bad if she got carried away with his words. If she got taken in, and
then he left her, she would be devastated. As they walked through the quite
barracks, Colette tried to harden her heart.
‘When I came here earlier, no one
seemed to question me, is that okay?’
‘There’s nothing wrong with someone
asking about a knight’s room, you won’t be stopped even if the person is a
maid. Such things are tolerated.’
‘Ah, is that so…’
The remainder of their journey was
in silence, Lionel said nothing and Colette did not know what to say to him,
but she wondered what was this person thinking?
There was no doubt that wanting to
know what he was thinking was something out of her strata. Their position and
way of life were vastly different. However, she wanted to know what he thought
about tonight. Colette saw the maids’ dormitory in the near distance, she
turned to him,
‘Here is fine, my dormitory is just
over there. Thank you. Please excuse me.’ She curtsied and turned to go, when
she her wrist was caught and she was pulled back. Colette looked up in surprise
at Lionel, he’d caught her with such a minimum of movement, (Zuben: For
shizzle…?)
But his words were even more of a
shocker,
‘When can we meet again?’ he asked
You want to meet again? She
thought, incredulous.
His expression remained neutral
while Colette’s eyes were wide with surprise. Colette shook her head; she did
not want to be a kept woman,
‘I’m sorry but no,’ she said firmly
and he let her go. He was accustomed to playing and didn’t chase after those
who left. Colette quickly curtsied and ran off.
It was good only for a few hours,
to fall for him from only his caresses and kisses would be silly. He was good
at lovemaking. And he seemed like a kind person. Despite his playboy nature,
she decided he was a silent and serious person. (Zuben: Why are you going on
about things you know nothing about?)
He was man who could whisper sweet
nothings into a woman ear in the dark of night. Colette, being a dreamer and a
bit ignorant of the world, could not tell if he liked her truly. Unfortunately,
Rose had mentioned that the nobles were adept at using people’s feelings, and
throwing the partner away the moment they got bored.
They only did it once. As for the
second encounter, he didn’t really mean it. It was just a coincidence that Colette
got the chance to perform Rose’s request. Love can’t grow just from that.
It is best not to see each other
again, she thought firmly as the returned to her room.
♞
The next morning, Rose and her
gaggle of girls surrounded Colette,
‘So, how was it? There was no way
you went.’
‘Did you go to Lionel’s rooms with
that vulgar underwear on?’
Colette kept her head lowered and
said,
‘Yes, I did.’
‘Lie, you wouldn’t dare!’
‘I did go. No one gets stopped if
you go to the barracks; I was led to his rooms by a knight called Ethan.’
‘Lies!’ Rose said in disbelief.
‘Lionel-sama gave me permission to
enter his rooms.’
‘And you showed the underwear?’
‘Yes.’
‘And said, give me your
compassion?’
‘Yes,’
'You must be joking.'
'She's lying,'
There were
murmurs of disbelief among the group. But they asked,
‘What did Lionel do?’
‘He walked me back here,’ she said.
She did not want them to know the middle part.
Rose paled a bit and cautiously
asked,
‘You did not say unnecessary
things, did you?’
‘What unnecessary thing?’
‘About us, sending you there...?’
Colette gave a small smile,
‘I did not tell him your name,’
Rose’s complexion changed
completely, though Colette did not say the name, she did mention that she was
instructed.
‘You bitch!’ Rose screamed, and
raised her hand to slap Colette. But another maid stopped her.
‘Rose, stop it. Don’t you think
this is a little excessive?’
Rose relaxed, but Colette knew she
would not let go that easily, so she kept her gaze down.
‘You, going to a man’s room at
night. Did you know he has a fiancée?’
‘I only did as instructed.’
‘And speaking of fiancés, didn’t I
hear that you also have one?’
Yes. Colette was planning to marry
her childhood friend. He was the son of a merchant who were business partners
with their family.
‘He is an understanding person; he
will be okay, once he knows why I went there.’
The reply was filled with hidden
meaning which Rose seemed to understand (Zuben: eh, and that would stop her?)
Throwing an annoyed glance at Colette, she walked away saying
‘I will say nothing more.’
With this, Colette was able to do
her work quietly for a time.
After that incident, it seemed as
though they had gotten bored and the harassment ceased. They did not talk to
her anymore. She was given more work than others, but with the peace and quiet,
Colette was able to perform her duties with ease.
A few days later, someone came up
to her,
‘Are you Colette?’
‘Yes,’
Colette looked up at the visitor;
it was a knight of the Black Dragon order; a female knight. She wore the dark
uniform of the order.
‘What can I do for you?’
The knight handed Colette a letter,
‘Please read this,’
‘Now?’
‘Yes,’
Colette accepted the missive and
quickly opened it to read: I want you to return the shirt you borrowed. If you
can’t come, I will come and collect it from you.
Though no name was signed, she knew
it was from Lionel. Colette wondered if this is what “playing with fire” meant.
The knight looked at Colette and said,
‘I was to get a reply.’
‘Um, yeah…I will tell you.’
‘Date and time please…’
It seemed she was a competent
knight so Colette told her she would come that night at the same time as last.
She watched dumbfounded at the
development as the knight walked away.
It has become a serious thing…
(Zuben: Well…)
thanks!
ReplyDeletelol what do you mean the ship's in a storm, the ship is sailing quite smoothly i say! ohh, colette's the quiet and naive type huhhhh! it seems colette and lionel both don't have feelings of romantic love towards their fiance/fiancee. it's good that rose and the other maids left her alone for some time. but...! lionel, you're using the shirt as an excuse to get her to come back, huh?! and colette didn't realise it! i refuse to believe lionel's that much of a miser with a shirt, or he's too poor to buy another shirt, rofl!
Thanks you for the chapter!
ReplyDeleteZuben-san lol your tsukkomi
Collette got of lucky this time.she managed to stay a virgin..But only because this wolf is nurturing his prey.With such delightful candy will he not try to take the whole treat for himself. Now he wants his shirt And that's not all
ReplyDeleteThank you for the update
Say good buy to that fiancé
ReplyDeleteMemory test: during most steamy moments, our heroine had nothing on herself but ....
ReplyDeletesocks
"We are used to dealing with secrets in our line of work."
ReplyDeleteHoney traps have to be thoroughly investigated. First, check for hidden weapons, do not forget body cavities. Second, check if it actually has any honey.