My Gift Is “Beauty”. I Think It’s Useless, but It Seems to Be an S-Rank Gift With the Strongest Buff Effect for Beautiful Girls - Chapter 40: Repayment and Salvation (2)

Chapter 40: Repayment and Salvation (2)

Each time Hiroyo’s fingers touched the tips of her breasts, a sharp sensation jolted her brain.

The pleasure focused intensely on the spot he touched, making her body writhe.

She hadn’t shown her naked body to a man in a long time.

It wasn’t something to display, but some men liked her curvaceous figure.

Indeed, Hiroyo quite liked Saori’s body.

He even thought Hibiki didn’t need ‘Fat Burning.’

But he couldn’t say that to a woman.

“Hah… hah… ♡”

After finishing her breasts, Hiroyo moved to her legs.

Saori, breathing heavily, covered her eyes with her arm.

Looking at her lower body under the towel, Hiroyo saw her squirming.

He had seen this situation many times.

It was a state of arousal, and if he removed the towel—

“I’ll do one leg at a time.”

“Yes… ♡”

As he carefully touched her already smooth legs, the final part of her front came.

“Fuyutsuki-san…”

“Women feel happier the prettier they are… so I want every part to be beautiful.”

“Yes… it’ll be a bit embarrassing, but—”

With Saori’s consent, Hiroyo moved the towel to her breasts, exposing her lower body. He spread her legs, positioning her for easier rubbing.

(He’s seeing me… all of me… I’ve had hair removal, so it’s clean, but… it’s embarrassing… I can’t look at Takanashi-san…)

Saori had never shown her lower body to a man.

Despite some romantic experiences, she never went all the way, often breaking up before that.

Men who approached her always focused on her breasts.

While it was her asset, being targeted only for it made her unhappy. She wanted them to see her personality and other qualities.

“I’ll start here—”

Hiroyo ran his fingers from her groin, avoiding the sensitive part at first.

But the recoil’s effect was overwhelming. Saori couldn’t endure it.

“Oh… oh… ♡”

She reacted with every movement, enduring a few minutes of Hiroyo’s teasing torment.

Saori felt her lower body twitching.

All she could do was endure desperately.

She gripped the pillow tightly, clenching her teeth.

“Gu… mm… ahh…”

Her voice leaked despite her efforts.

Unlike Kirino, who had an extreme reaction, Saori showed no such sign.

She endured the teasing torment for a few minutes.

“Hah… hah… I endured… ♡”

Hiroyo, though experienced, felt nervous treating someone new.

Was it okay to touch? Would she dislike it?

But Saori had already given permission.

So Hiroyo resolved to move his fingers to her most sensitive part.

“—Here I go.”

Instantly, Saori’s pent-up tension reached its limit, and her loud scream echoed through the room.

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“Ngh… oh… hah…”

Saori, the cool beauty, showed a face unfit for others to see.

Tears, drool, and eyes nearly rolling back. Her body trembled and convulsed.

Hiroyo finished her back as well.

He covered Saori’s back and plump buttocks with the towel, wiped sweat from his forehead, and sighed.

But the next part was the issue.

Saori hadn’t recovered from the climax’s energy drain.

Leaving now seemed rude, so Hiroyo waited for her recovery.

Hibiki told him, “Go serve her.”

It wasn’t something a boyfriend would say, but Hibiki was generous, almost godlike to Hiroyo. Following her instructions was natural, as he always had.

But it didn’t seem like anything more would happen.

Hiroyo sat on the bed, feeling relieved.

He went to the table to drink the now-cold coffee.

It was just for hydration, but it sufficed.

“Um… sorry, but I’ll drink some water.”

Coffee wasn’t enough hydration, so Hiroyo told the collapsed Saori and filled a glass with tap water to drink.

Nearly an hour had passed since starting the treatment.

Hiroyo’s body was fatigued from the treatment, and he wanted to lean on the sofa.

He thought to rest on the sofa briefly.

He never imagined he’d fall asleep—

“Mm…”

His consciousness was hazy, realizing he’d fallen asleep, but another sensation overwhelmed him.

His eyelids felt heavy, and he couldn’t grasp the situation.

Yet, it felt good… he wanted to stay immersed in that pleasure.

He stayed still, dazed.

He noticed something odd soon after.

The pleasure grew stronger, and his body trembled like a shock ran through it.

He opened his eyes.

He saw his legs, sitting on the sofa.

But his pants and underwear were off. Saori’s face was at his groin, buried there.

With a pained expression, she opened her mouth wide, using her large breasts, moving her head intently, and—

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“Um… Hibiki-san contacted me… She said it’s okay if I can’t hold back…”

Saori, cheeks flushed, stayed before Hiroyo’s lower body, speaking.

Hibiki contacting Saori was expected.

But Hiroyo thought Saori’s demeanor today meant nothing would happen.

Exceptions were rare.

Almost certainly, it led to that state, unable to hold back.

And when told it was okay, they jumped at it.

“Yes… if I’m okay, Hibiki told me to serve…”

“Ah… ♡”

Saori’s eyes sparkled, perhaps happy at his words.

She took Hiroyo’s hand, stood, and led him to the bed.

“My body’s not perfect… but my breasts are large, so I’ll serve you too.”

Saori laid Hiroyo on his back and removed his T-shirt.

Her H-cup bust swayed as she pressed her body onto his.

(Wow… incredible…)

Her breast size was clear when pressed against him.

So soft and large, it brought indescribable satisfaction.

Saori’s beautiful face, unable to suppress excitement, neared Hiroyo’s.

“Be gentle… please? —Mm… ♡”

Saori furrowed her brows and kissed Hiroyo.

That day, at twenty-four, Saori Fuyutsuki lost her virginity, letting out the loudest screams of her life multiple times.