Chapter 31 : If you don’t like it… try sucking it

“Good.”

I did as I was told without even understanding what it meant.

The tension in my lower back from earlier had turned into a dull ache.

But strangely, I didn’t feel displeased.

In fact, I might’ve even felt a little good.

‘My body’s acting weird…’

As I lifted my waist, a hand slid beneath it.

The fingers touching my heated back felt cold against my skin.

She grabbed something behind my back and pulled it straight.

The knot came undone, and a sense of relief washed over my slightly compressed chest.

I closed my eyes for a moment, then opened them—

There was nothing left on my chest.

“Uh, ugh?”

“Shhh… It’s okay.”

“Mm… Ngh…”

My words were muffled since I had a finger in my mouth.

I licked and sucked at the offending finger blocking my speech.

I ran my tongue along the underside, then flicked at the base with the tip of my tongue.

The finger trembled violently, as if scared.

Seemed like I was winning.

Satisfied, I relaxed my tongue.

Then, like licking an ice cream, I lightly sucked with just my lips.

Yena was watching my exposed chest intently.

Her finger slowly pulled away.

I stared at her hand with longing, and Yena asked me something.

“You like piercings?”

“Huh…? N-no! I hate them…”

“Should we try it next time?”

“No way…! Never! Absolutely not!”

Her playful eyes studied me.

But no matter how she looked at me, some things just weren’t happening.

“Really? No matter what?”

“That’s—ridiculous, ngh—?!”

The finger that had just disappeared was now between my legs.

I flinched as it pressed against the soft flesh beside my entrance.

“Of course not now… but…”

Her saliva-slicked finger grazed my folds.

My tightly clenched flesh resisted the intrusion.

Yena rubbed the length against my slit, like wiping a wet hand on a towel.

“Ngh…!”

The difference between a towel and my pussy was that her finger only got wetter, coated in slickness.

“Ah, ah…!”

Yena dragged her finger through the sticky wetness, coating it completely.

Strange sensations forced moans out of me.

My back tensed.

My body trembled with every touch.

To make it worse, Yena teased my nipples with her other hand and mouth.

Electricity seemed to spark between my legs.

My vision blurred, then sharpened, over and over.

My unfocused eyes darted helplessly.

“Haah! Hihh, ngh… Ahh…!”

This time, holding back my moans was impossible.

“Not today… but someday…”

“Ngh, ah—!”

Thoughts faded from my mind.

Instinctively, I felt something approaching.

My sensitive body built up pleasure steadily, its peak right before me.

Just a little more…

“Got it?”

“…Huh?”

The sensations tormenting me vanished in an instant.

Yena pulled both hands away and sat up, looking down at me.

“Eh? Why…”

I felt empty.

My mind went blank.

I just… hated everything in front of me right now.

I shifted my hips, rubbing against her leg.

But soon, her leg slipped away from between my thighs.

Just as I was about to let out a dumb sound and drown in despair—

“Answer me.”

She raised a finger to my face, showing it to me.

A finger completely coated in sticky wetness.

Thick fluid dripped down, reaching my chin.

I could feel the viscous arousal slowly sliding off.

‘Ah, right… the piercing thing?’

Only then did I regain my senses.

“O-of course I don’t—”

“Shh. Answer me here instead.”

“What… are you saying?”

“If you don’t want to… then lick it.”

Her finger hovered near my lips.

A minimal courtesy—it didn’t touch me yet.

‘She wants me… to suck this…?’

I took a breath and caught its scent.

It didn’t smell bad.

If anything, it was slightly sweet.

‘But still…’

How could I not feel repulsed?

For a guy, this would be like swallowing his own… cum.

No matter how I thought about it, I didn’t want to.

“Hmm… Is this too hard?”

“I said no! I already answered! I—I said no, how many times…?!”

“So you’re saying ‘today’?”

Yena stared at me, then began counting down.

“Five, four, three—”

“Ngh… Eek…!”

Thoughts raced through my mind.

Maybe hypnosis could force me.

But she couldn’t interfere while I was fully conscious.

A thick drop of arousal fell onto my lips.

Instinctively, my tongue darted out.

I tried to pull back in surprise, but the taste lingered.

…It wasn’t as bad as I thought.

“T-two—”

“Hah…!”

I made my decision.

A sweet scent filled my mouth.

The arm reached above the head.

The posture accentuated the chest,

And the hands were firmly gripped, making it impossible to move.

By now, the sensation felt somewhat familiar.

I relaxed the strength in my arms.

Resisting wouldn’t have helped me break free anyway.

“You really like holding this that much…?”

“Yeah.”

“Let go.”

“Why should I?”

“Sigh…”

Yena gave a half-hearted reply and lowered her gaze.

Judging by the direction, she seemed to be looking down at my chest.

Another hand reached toward my chest.

“Mmm… Hahk.”

“Pervert.”

As her soft hand rested on my chest, an involuntary moan escaped me.

I quickly stifled it in surprise, but Yena had already heard everything.

She pinched my nipple between her index and middle fingers and began rolling it in circles.

The slow, soothing motion made my body go limp.

The arousal that had briefly subsided was gradually rising again.

Her fingers slid along the side of my breast, tracing slow circles.

Even from the side, the soft flesh filled her hand completely.

Yena placed her thumb on the center of my chest while gripping the side with her other fingers.

“Nngh—?!”

The pressure forced another sound out of me.

She adjusted her grip perfectly—tight enough to hurt, but not enough to make me protest.

It was too ambiguous to complain about, yet too intense to ask for more.

It felt similar to the light pressure of nails pressing into skin—

Except this felt infinitely better.

Pfft, “Ah, seriously… Tch.”

“Haaah…!”

A warm sensation brushed against my nipple.

My eyes shut on their own, and my back arched slightly.

Yena lowered her head and began licking.

“Slurp, lick…”

“Nnh… Ah. Hah?!”

She coated my chest with sticky saliva as she teased.

Foolish moans kept slipping out.

Realizing it was too late to hold back, I gave in.

The arm restraining my hands stretched out,

Bringing Yena’s body closer to mine.

A sweet, fruity scent filled the air.

An urge to tightly embrace her head—like a child suckling—flashed through my mind.

But with my arms still bound, it was impossible.

“Y-Yena, haah… P-Please, ungh, let go of my hands…”

The response came immediately.

A sharp pain shot through my nipple.

“Kyahk?! S-Stop…!”

As if apologizing, she flicked her tongue and licked gently.

I hated how my body relaxed despite my protests.

Yena swirled her tongue inside her mouth, gauging my reactions.

“It’s unfair… She’s the only one touching me…”

Coincidentally, Yena’s arm was right in front of me.

She was entirely focused on suckling.

Every time her tongue flicked my nipple, my body twitched.

Ignoring my oversensitive chest, I tilted my head slightly.

Then pressed my lips against her arm.

A petty revenge.

“Mwah, mwah…”

The saliva marks on her flawless skin looked obscene.

I dragged my tongue along the spot before sucking again.

“Slurp, suck…”

“Hmmph…”

Yena narrowed her eyes, displeased.

She seemed flustered by the unexpected move.

Just as I tried to mimic her teasing smile—

“Hyahk?!”

A sudden burst of pain shocked me awake.

Yena had lightly bitten my nipple and was now chewing playfully.

“D-Don’t… Nngh, stohp…”

“Heh…”

“O-Okay…! I-I’ll stop!”

“No. Keep going.”

With that, she released my wrists.

A dull ache lingered where the restraints had dug in.

Before I could process it, a long, slender object entered my mouth.

“Mmpph?! Wha—?!”

I spat out the finger probing roughly inside.

Yena smirked and pressed against the side of my breast.

“Wasn’t this what you wanted?”

“Nghaaah…! F-Fine! Yes. That’s… that’s it…”

She angled her hand slightly, pressing down with her nail.

The unfamiliar, sharp pain left me no choice but to submit.

I grabbed the finger in front of me with both hands.

The path ahead was obvious.

But refusing would only make things worse.

In the end, I chose the finger.

“Huu… Nngh… Mwah…”

I showered it with kisses and soft sucks.

The outstretched finger hovered motionless in the air, unaffected.

“It’ll behave in your mouth, don’t worry.”

It reminded me of her tongue.

Every kiss felt like my brain was melting.

Somehow, the obedient finger seemed cute now.

When I stroked it gently, it even leaned into my touch.

After one last kiss, I took it into my mouth.

“Hahp—”

“Good girl… Slurp…”

“Ngh…! Suck, mmph?!”

The finger plunged deep, exploring every inch.

Had its earlier gentleness been a lie?

It thrust violently, hitting the back of my throat.

At the same time, Yena’s tongue returned to my chest.

Her hot tongue lapped and sucked greedily, as if devouring a feast.

Violent pleasure followed the pain.

Keeping my eyes open became impossible.

My vision blurred, thoughts fading.

The hand on my chest slithered like a snake, reaching my back.

“Arch your hips. Just a little.”

“Mm, haaah…”