She seemed to have gone entirely limp She leaned weakly against him and curled up in his lap
Pantpant Stupid Mutsuki
Ahah ha ha ha Sorry I got carried away
Ange’s face was so red she seemed to have a fever and she was trying to raise her eyebrows in anger
The boy smiled at the mismatch of her dignified eyebrows and her seductively damp eyes and he brought a hand back to her hair to put her back in a good mood
He gently rubbed her head
Nnh-honestly
She tried to hide it but she closed her eyes as if she liked it
(Ange might be a lot like sensei)
He remembered Miss C aka Katsuie-sensei
He had already noticed they both had strong senses of duty and were dedicated to their work but they also both seemed to be the type to grow dependent on their partner at times like this
This time she lifted her slender chin and pressed her lips against his
It was the same as a gentle kiss between lovers after a long time apart
Hee
He moved his fingertips from her hair to her back and stroked downwards along her spine
The lengthy and passionate kiss had apparently made her entire body sensitive The girl arched her back and her slender waist twisted left and right to escape as his fingers continued down
He had gone for her back on a mischievous whim but he thoroughly enjoyed her reaction
He stopped his hand just above her pelvis tilted his head and asked her if he could continue
Ange got down from his lap and lay down as if wrapping herself in the sheets She must have known what he meant because her eyebrows bent for a complicated expression
She finally nodded
Her butt stuck out a fair bit from her slender waist but she was a small girl and he could easily squeeze both cheeks with one hand
He rubbed his hand all over the butt so tightly contained in her small spats
Nhahah hyah nnahyour hand is sodirty
Ange protested in a quiet and strained voice
Regardless Mutsuki continued digging his fingers into a sensation more supple than soft
He had rubbed all over her body when applying the oil before but he had missed out on these more indecent places He persistently massaged it as if to make up for that
Wah ah Ange Your clothes
As he massaged her spats they suddenly came apart like clay His fingers broke right through
Eh Oh it only just regenerated so it might be weaker than normal
Her spats and bra were made of a special material known as a Suit It was as thin as a film but harder than steel And even if it was destroyed and turned to dust like today it would return to normal before long However when it was touched by sweat and similar substances it became quite brittle That was especially bad today The sweat on Mutsuki’s hand was enough for it to break more
easily than a thin layer of rubber
Can I take it off you
He pulled at it from the butt side of the hole
After removing her spats and bra Ange only wore a small pair of silk panties
She lay on her side and pulled over her body pillow to help cope with her anxiety toward the coming sex
Mutsuki gulped when he saw her
Her height and each of her individual parts were small so she looked like a little girl at first glance She had a childlike face and she was holding what could be seen as a childish stuffed animal But the feminine presence he could smell on her stimulated the young boy’s lust
The red hair wrapped around her naked body contrasted the snow white skin visible through the gaps She was short but her proportions were not those of a child Starting from the gentle indentation of her stomach soft and curving lines continued up toward her chest and down toward her hips She had slender thighs breasts that stood out given how skinny she was and a butt that continued the smooth line of her hips
Her eyebrows normally rose with an indomitable warrior-like dignity but now they were lowered in worry The tense redness of her face was erotic
The boy had also stripped down to only his boxers and his heart pounded at her raw semi-lolita charm as he slowly leaned over her
You’re so pretty Ange
Wh-where did that come from
As she faced to the side he lay next to her and moved in close to her back
She grew even tenser and squeezed her body pillow
You don’t need to flatter me I know I look like a little kid
She sulkily pouted her lips
I’m not like Ibekusa
Mutsuki tilted his head as he tried to figure out why she would mention Machina here
She squeezed the body pillow in her armsas if to hide her chest
You seemed so happy fondling her boobs before You said they were big
What Oh
He suddenly recalled that Ange had been watching when he had first done it with Machina
That wasn’t it I-I wasn’t happy because they were big Well big is fine but I was glad because they were Ibeku-
He had a feeling she was being unreasonable but he stopped because he sensed that anything he said would only upset her
Ange made a sullen triangle out of her mouth
Mutsuki smiled bitterly at how difficult this girl was to deal with
He embraced her from behind
Your body is really pretty too
It was just a hug but after the kiss had increased her sensitivity it was like a sweet caress to