Ange bent her eyebrows but she only complained and did not reject him
When she glared back at him over her shoulder a sensual heat filled her eyes
The blood rushed to Mutsuki’s head and he suddenly realized his fingers were digging into her waist The way her back pressed against him only increased his arousal
Ahhn I-I said not sosudden
Sorry Ange You’re ticklish aren’t you
He applied the oil to her navel with a wet sound
Shut u-
She tried to complain but it melted away when he teased her cute little indentation with his middle finger
Her lovely lips opened and she gave a voiceless cry
Youidiot Ah not there Ahhuuhh
When he wiggled his finger around with it sticking into her navel down to the first joint her entire small body jumped It was enough for her bust to bounce harshly beyond the black sports bra
I see Then
He did not want to make her angry but he also wanted to hear more of her adorable voice The boy gulped his dry throat and used his entire palm to cover her waist with oil
Ahhhheenn
She could relax when he used his palm but he would occasionally press down lightly with his fingers The application of the medicinal oil had transformed into a massage in search of her erogenous zones The oil was only an excuse now and his hands were clearly performing the caresses Micha had taught him However neither Ange nor Mutsuki himself had noticed
Wait Notthere
You don’t like it
Ittickles
He traced his hands along her pelvis and groped her sides
Each time her slender body would writhe in his arms Before it had only been her upper body but now she wiggled her hips and pressed her butt against the floor It almost looked like she was trying to rub it on something No I’mI’m feeling funny
With that quiet comment Ange leaned forward
The ten or twenty minutes of healing were showing results She subconsciously placed her
hands on the floor and supported her own body weight
She had regained freedom over her own body and it was enough to support herself
Hahhn Ahh
But neither of them suggested they stop
The girl bit her lip and her tear glands may have had a way of loosening at times like this Her long eyelashes were glittering from something other than the oil
Her narrow eyebrows were still bent upwards Her dignified look remained in its entirety yet tears wet her eyes and her expression sometimes melted from the sticky feeling building up inside her
That weakness stimulated the boy’s assertive side Or rather it put him on the attack
Yes here too
Eh Uuhh-here ButI really
C’mon just lift your arm
He covered his palm with more oil and moved his hand to her shoulder She could move her arms now but she did as he asked and let her guard down
He slid his index finger to little finger through her relatively warm armpit
Eeee
His four fingers crawled along with a waving motion and Ange gasped a little
The film of oil kept Mutsuki from noticing but the hair was just starting to grow there leaving it incredibly sensitive She almost thought she could feel every groove of his fingerprints
Ahhn ahhn C-c’mon Ahhn c’mon
The ticklish sensation was as concentrated as possible It felt like a feather duster tracing along her nerves so the girl’s body jerked about immodestly
A horribly warm chill assaulted her Drool flowed through her clenched teeth and dripped down her slender chin Whenever any one of the four fingers under both arm bent even slightly goosebumps covered her entire body The dripping oil had pooled up on the floor and Ange’s heated hips bumped into that hard
surface
Ow
Her intoxicated and lovely features bent sharply
Ange What’s wrong Oh
Mutsuki stopped moving his hands assuming he had hurt her but he quickly realized something else had caused it When she lightly lifted her hips he saw the foreign object
There was one left Why didn’t you tell me
B-because Fwah Wait Mutsuki
It was only a five millimeter sphere but it was flashing red and its presence was obvious from the angle he had
It was the end of a marking pin fired into her black spats
He had thought he had removed them all but it seemed he had missed one It had been fired into her tailbone and it hid inside her butt crack when she stood up It was hardly surprising that
Mutsuki had not noticed it or that prideful Ange had been unable to ask him to remove it
Leave it to me
Ah Stop
He had to remove it now that he had noticed it He grabbed her hips without asking and lifted them to stick her butt out toward him
He forced the girl onto all fours and reached for the object buried in the center of her smooth ass
Therehuh Oh damn
But it was too small His oil-covered fingers had trouble grabbing the object from above her equally oil-covered spats
Once he pulled it out just a bit he pressed the surrounding skin down with his second joint
Wait Mutsuki I canget it myselfahh
His bent thumb’s joint touched the hot place in the deepest part of the valley
The girl had only been writhing from ticklishness before but her hips reacted harshly to a sensation on an entirely different level
Meanwhile touching somewhere that dangerous helped Mutsuki calm down
He also noticed the pose he had placed Ange in
She was on all fours like a dog with her hips right in front of his face Her spats were formfitting enough already but they had ridden up in the center showing him every contour of her beautiful butt’s plump hills He had not meant any harm In fact he had been worried since she still had a piece of the enemy embedded in her body But he could not keep going and he removed his fingers
Wondering if he had any other options he realized the top of the pin was outside her clothing
Oh I know Ange I’m going to pull a bit
The girl watched him continue with her face beet red and tears in her eyes When she expressed her understanding he reached for her spats
He pulled on the material as if to pull it out of her butt crack It caught on the head of the marking pin and lifted it as well His idea was a success Once it was out this far he could grab it with his fingers again Okay Got it Ange
She had been sweating enough to soak the borrowed shirt so the sweat had of course soaked into her spats as well The fragile Suit’s fabric tore The vertical tear revealed the pink nylon plastered to its contents by the oil soaking it Her hips had no excess flesh and looked like two boiled eggs pressed together And now they appeared before the boy’s eyes while protected only by her panties Also the oil plastering them to her flesh gave him a clear view of the round shape below The way she stuck her butt out toward him had spread the two plump cheeks but the panties were still riding up in the center because the material had lodged itself in a small opening in that deepest point A closer look revealed the wrinkled central portion was visible through the cloth A shudder ran through Mutsuki’s chest like cold water had been injected into his heart He
gulped without realizing it
The many looks he had seen on her face for the past three weeks spun through his head a scornful look a dignified look and that innocent smile
This defenseless girl seemed like an entirely different person from that Ange As if his body had become a machine he set the pin aside almost too calmly and let more oil drip from his hand He let it drip onto her hips and onto the panties wedged inside her butt crack Nnah Mutsuki Ahno
He pressed on her spine with his middle finger as he rubbed the oil in
He just barely stuck with his initial objective of treating her wounds However he was breaking his promise not to touch her anywhere inappropriate The boy’s fingertip took advantage of the
oil’s lubrication
When his fingers slipped inside her panties Ange moaned through her nose in surprise
(She’s so hot in hereOh the heat’s coming from here)
His finger arrived inside her sweat-soaked panties and the sweaty valley of her butt His mind was so blank he was oblivious to his own arousal and he set the previous location of the final pin as his goal He could feel the soft elastic flesh squeezing his finger from either side