Princess Sherry's Tale - Chapter 14.1

Sherri’s tongue tickled tantalizingly around one of his open lips then moved to the other. At her endless stimulation, Tol’s chest puffed up and subsided tensely. When a deep fog slowly coated the purple eyes of Tol, who was normally coldly stiff, Sherri rubbed her tongue on his tongue again as if she’d been waiting.

Before he knew it, Tol’s saliva swirling around in his mouth moved to the inside of hers before flowing down her throat. Finally taking her lips off Tol’s mouth, which was soaked in this first-time excitement and caused even a small spasm, Sherri sat on his tightly disheveled thighs. And perhaps she was so excited that she couldn’t even breathe and didn’t know if he still had an ounce of reason in him, she raised Tol’s arm to wrap around her back.

Their bodies became one when Tol had his trembling hands around her, and their lower limbs met erotically.

“Ah.”

“Mmmm.”

Sherry was frankly surprised by Tol, who was at a loss for what to do with the stimulus she had put on his manhood. He was sure it was pressed against the inside of his pants and underwear, but what was this huge sense of volume? Sherri didn’t know it was big to this extent even when Hans had said so, but the sense of its size was extremely hot and huge after having sat on top of it.

Perhaps because he was a virgin, or because he was still keeping his loyalty as an escort knight, Tol buried his head on Sherri’s still shoulder, and only his body was shaking sporadically. Did Sherri really have to teach everything from beginning to end? Or should she decide where to swallow him up or not?

Thinking about whether his thing could fit inside her—her body was small and her inner passageway was tight—Sherry moved gently and brushed his thing once again. Then Tol, who was shaking hard as if he had been electrocuted, pushed Sherri off and stood up in the bathtub.

“Uhh, uhh… I am sorry. I-I-I can’t believe I…”

“H-hold on!”

His erection flashed right in front of Sherri’s face because his pants were soaked. Now that she’d seen it in person and not just an outline or shadow, she was speechless at how amazing it was. She wondered how big it was if she pulled down his squeezing underwear and pants.

It was the first time that Sherri’s movement, which naturally led to the next step by blocking Tol’s resistance within an expected range, stopped. Busy ignoring the red alert that had taken over his head and complete understanding, he ran away without noticing her bewildered appearance.

Then, a sense of loneliness permeated the bathroom, filled with hot breath and gasps as if something were about to happen. Belatedly coming back to earth and feeling pitiful, Sherry sunk deeply into the bathtub and stared at the ceiling with her lips pouting.

It would have been nice to seduce Tol in that state and take a bite of him right this second. However, she felt something unclear and was at a loss from the face she had seen on him as he ran out of the bathtub.

“I don’t think he did that simply because he was embarrassed. What is it?”

Some fundamental or psychological defense seemed to have bound his reason tightly. Then should she peel those off of him one at a time? He was cuter than she’d expected…

But he wasn’t enough man for her to just chew up and spit out once. Not only were there few people at that age who kept their chastity belts, but there would be even fewer people who displayed such an honest reaction. On top of that, didn’t he have a face and body that was just her style?

A guy whom Sherri would roll around in bed with at some point. Now it didn’t seem like a bad idea to carefully unwrap him like a present and tame him to her liking rather than to rip off all his clothes at once and eat him up.

Tol was a knight with great physical stamina and an extraordinary thing hiding under his pants, and if he ever mastered his technique, Sherri was expecting him to be the most satisfied man she would ever encounter.

If so, the remaining problem was how to take down his strong reasoning… But now that she realized that he was not completely falling for her, and there probably wasn’t a chance that it was impossible. She didn’t think it would be too late to get used to him little by little and then start in earnest when his body reacted to her. As things stood, there was a possibility that he may reject her next attempt.

As she had seen earlier, wasn’t she stuck in a knight’s game? This type would become Sherri’s man only by taking away his guilt of having an inappropriate relationship with a young lady.

She realized that she had become so generous because of her previous encounter with the bar master. Come to think of it, she’d dared to lay a hand on him, but even she, after thinking the s*x with the master hadn’t been bad, was curious about who he was.