Her Wicked CEO: How To Seduce A Hikikomori Wife? - Chapter 274

On the bed, he takes off her t-shirt and stares at her bosoms — small and round with pink tender flowers. He becomes still, staring at them with wide-eyes. They are quite different from Princess Maria’s assets. However, things are always exaggerated in anime. Surely, Princess Maria lost the size due to the transformation from anime to reality. Reality is certainly beautiful in its way. Her skin is pale and smooth.

Yamashina Chiyo bites her lips, face flushing red. Her body is turning hot just from his shameless stare. She has never felt like this before. Being a cold person all of her life, the change surprises her. She puts her arms over her c.h.e.s.t and looks away when he blinks his eyes. He glances at her face and sees her half-closed eyes filled with want and shyness. Her slightly parted red lips are rather delicate, awakening strange urges in his body. Real-life Princess Maria is beautiful — even more beautiful than the anime version.

“How long are you going to stare at me?” Yamashina Chiyo’s voice trembles. Her cold facade is crumbling under his heated gaze. She peers at him. His eyes are darkening, filling up with a look that terrifies her and excites her at the same time. She reminds him, “You were going to give them a massage.”

“My apologies, your highness. I was distracted by your beauty.” He presses his palms on her softness, kneading them slowly while keeping his eyes fixed on her face. A low m.o.a.n escapes her lips, adding to his arousal. He squeezes the peaks of her bosoms to make her m.o.a.n louder. Princess Maria’s assets feel so good under his palms. He’s going to savour them like treasures.

Even in a drunk state, he knows that Princess Maria won’t appear every night. He might be too drunk or a miracle has happened. God knows how much he likes Princess Maria. During his teenage years, she was his relief. When the series ended, he was heart-broken. Who knew that she would come to him like this?

Her body squirms under his sweet torture, melting under his touches. He leans closer and takes her bun in his mouth, fl.i.c.k.i.n.g the erect perk with his scalding tongue as he squishes her other peak. Squeezing her eyes shut, she opens her mouth and gasps. “Ah…”

Why didn’t she get this massage before? It’s killing her, but it also feels too good.

Ren takes her other n.i.p.p.l.e in his mouth, s.u.c.k.i.n.g and teasing while groping her soft bosom that’s wet with his saliva, twisting it in various shapes. She mewls softly, responding to his every touch. Her m.o.a.ns burn her own ears in embarrassment. A voice in her brain chides her to not make such l.e.w.d noises. What is she doing? Are massages supposed to be like this? But the sensations feel too good. She’s not afraid of experimentation. He kisses the space between her b.r.e.a.s.ts and raises his chin to get a glimpse of her face. His hands cup her b.r.e.a.s.ts, still kneading them. Even the wine is not as intoxicating as her.

“Princess…” His voice is deep and hoarse, filled with admiration and respect.

“Yes?” She meets his gaze with her cheeks burning bright scarlet.

“Let this servant serve you properly.” He asks her with a hungry look in his eyes. “You must be tired after saving the world again and again. Your other places also need massages.”

Saving the world? The logical part of her mind makes her frown a bit. Does he think that highly of her job? In a way, she does have an important job. Her breathing speeds up when he starts kissing her skin, leaving a trail of evidence of his little crimes on her clear skin as he reaches the fine curve of her neck, brushing his lips and sending a fiery jolt in her spine. “Princess, do you like my lips massage?”

Yamashina Chiyo trembles beneath him. Though his tone is gentle and submissive, his hands are fondling her c.h.e.s.t roughly. He takes her earlobe between his teeth and bites softly, sending a wave that furiously tingles her nerves before a warm fluid leaks between her t.h.i.g.hs. The remains of her logical side in her mind dissipate into nothing.

He pulls away from her suddenly and removes his shirt. Yamashina Chiyo inhales sharply. Her fingers are itching to touch that slightly tanned skin and lean muscles. Ren’s attention is little occupied by something else to notice her reaction. His little brother is hard and erect in his pants. He wants to be inside her already. But he has never been inside a real woman before. This is his first time. Does Princess want him to massage her sacred place? “Princess, forgive this servant!”

Is he forgiving for taking his shirt off? “Can you take off your pants too? I want to see your completely n.a.k.e.d body.”

He widens his eyes when he hears his princess’ commands. Does Princess want to see his little brother? In the next instant, the pants and boxers are tossed away. He stands on his knees with his dragon pointing toward her in his glory.

But the princess is struck dumb after seeing that erect rod with bulging veins. She has seen plenty of dead and ugly p.e.n.i.ses in her life with a straight face. But she can’t keep her face straight after seeing that. Since it is hard, he wants her too?

“Princess, your legs also need massages.” He pulls off her trousers. Her b.a.r.e slender legs are revealed to him. He grabs her left knee, raising her leg as he kisses her t.h.i.g.h. He strokes her skin with his fingers, sending tickles in her veins. He nibbles her inner t.h.i.g.h and inhales the sweet scent. For a moment, he stares darkly at the wet patch on her white p.a.n.t.i.e.s. Is it what he thinks it is? He can only confirm after seeing it with his eyes. She tenses her shoulders when her p.a.n.t.i.e.s are taken off.

“Princess, that place needs a thorough massage.”