A Story of How I Went to Commit Suicide, but Ended Up at a Mysterious House and Got Pampered by a Motherly Beauty - Chapter 18

Chapter 18

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“Nnh… Fuh… Chu. My dear one, isn’t it about time?”

Nanaho’s lips met his. Her plump, juicy lips were incomparably more pleasant than a man’s rough ones. With their mouths pressed together, their tongues entwined like mating snakes in that sealed space. Coated in ample saliva, they slipped and slid against each other.

Nanaho was the one actively moving her tongue. When Akihito tried to pull back, she eagerly chased and entangled him. It was a stark contrast to her usual composed demeanor. The reason was likely Akihito’s teasing strategy.

“Haa…”

When their lips parted, a sticky thread of saliva stretched between them. That showcased how intensely they had been exchanging saliva. Nanaho’s face, seen up close, was truly beautiful and refined. Now slightly melted, her pale cheeks lightly flushed, but what caught his eye most was the dark flame burning in her deep red eyes.

She was clearly expectant. The issue was that Akihito had been teasing her with caresses. He kissed her. He fondled her breasts. He hugged her. But he never touched the places that would bring her great pleasure. Not her nipples, not her private parts, never.

This was unbearably frustrating for Nanaho. Even though she had just climaxed, being teased like this inevitably aroused her body again. Yet Akihito, the one who had built her up, refused to cross that final line. Nanaho’s frustration had reached its peak.

“Nnh, ah… You, come on. It’s fine now. Come back inside me.”

I didn’t come from inside Nanaho, but…

While fondling her breasts, Akihito felt perplexed. But he quickly became engrossed in her ample breasts, and his wry smile faded. They were large, perfectly shaped, and still pointed upward. He had once been with an F-cup woman, but Nanaho’s were even larger.

Her pale skin was flawless, her lightly pigmented nipples hard and adorable. Occasionally, white liquid spurted from them. Moist with milk and sweat, her skin felt so good he wanted to touch it forever. He was seized by an urge to crush her erect nipples with his fingers, but he held back. This was about teasing Nanaho.

“Haa, haa… What’s wrong, you?”

Nanaho’s breathing grew ragged. Beads of sweat covered her body in abundance. Akihito didn’t answer her question, instead grabbing her slender arm and lifting it. Her smooth, pristine armpit was exposed. Even up close, there wasn’t a trace of stubble.

Maybe she didn’t grow any? But she had pubic hair, so that was unlikely. Either way, since he wasn’t fond of armpit hair, he was grateful. Bringing his face close to smell, a sharp sweat scent tickled his nose. Yet, oddly, unlike a man’s, it didn’t make him want to turn away.

Because she was a woman? No, maybe because it was Nanaho. Every scent from her seemed to stir his groin. If he wasn’t careful, even her urine might excite him. He knew that would be too far, so he held back.

“Hin!? You! Are you a pervert!?”

Licking the sweat from her armpit, Nanaho let out a scream-like cry. Her frail voice sparked surprise and a hint of sadistic pleasure in Akihito. If Nanaho wanted, she could easily push him away. Yet she didn’t.

Being licked in a sensitive spot like her armpit played a part, but her overwhelming leniency toward Akihito was the main reason. Nanaho was unbelievably indulgent with him. She worried that pushing him away might injure him. So, despite intense shame, she couldn’t push him off. Sensing her kindness, Akihito smiled. But he didn’t pull his face away from her armpit.

“Nnh, kuh… ah!”

Nanaho began to feel pleasure from her armpit being licked. Of course, it wasn’t enough to make her climax. Meanwhile, he shamelessly kneaded her ample breasts. He was careful not to touch her fully erect nipples.

“Nfuu… Why won’t you do it properly? Are you in your rebellious phase?”

“…Nanaho-sama, I have a request.”

To Nanaho’s slightly off-the-mark muttering, Akihito spoke up. The gulp in his throat betrayed his nervousness.

“Hm? What is it? Tell me. Your first request makes me happy. I’ll grant anything. Do you want something? I’ll give it all. Kufufu.”

“Really!?”

“Oh, yes, really. Kufufu. You’re such a dear when you’re happy.”

Hugging Akihito’s face into her cleavage, Nanaho fondly stroked his head. As always, she was incredibly indulgent. With this leniency, he might get some work. Feeling optimistic, Akihito said,

“Then, give me a job!”

“Absolutely not.”

“-!?”

An immediate rejection. Despite saying she’d grant anything, Nanaho casually took it back.

“You’ve worked so hard until now. All alone, without help or asking for it…”

Puffing her cheeks and pursing her lips, Nanaho looked sulky.

“So, from now on, you can live being pampered. I’ll take care of everything. Meals, baths, sleep. I’ll do it all.”

She smiled brightly, saying things that could melt him. This would make Akihito even more useless. If he left everything to Nanaho, he’d become a worthless person living a decadent life. But he steeled himself. That would make him nothing but a burden to her.

“No! I want to repay Nanaho-sama!”

“Sexual relief is enough.”

Nanaho didn’t hide her sulky expression. It was rather childish and endearing.

…But that made it worse. Children in this state were stubborn. They wouldn’t cheer up until they had their way. Goodness. How troublesome.

“Not just that!”

“Absolutely not.”

Just as expected. Nanaho turned away with a huff. Yet, she didn’t push him away, instead hugging him tighter, which brought forth more affection from welling up inside Akihito’s heart. Her soft touch felt so good, just being like this was the definition of happiness itself.

But, that was why Akihito wanted to repay her. She accepted him when he only thought of death, and he wanted to be of use to her.

“…Then, I have an idea.”

“Hm?”

She noticed the unusual shift in Akihito’s demeanor, her eyes widening.

“Nanaho-sama, brace yourself.”

“Mu, muu…”

He would become a demon and drive Nanaho wild in ecstasy!

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