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