Her nightgown hung loosely around her chest, exposing her gently swaying breasts. Every time she breathed, her breasts would swing temptingly, almost exposing her nipple each time--tempting, enticing.
She notices my gaze and curiosity appears in her large, innocent-looking eyes. The curiousity turns into happiness as she follows my gaze, and she exaggerates her movements a little. She seems to be rather entertained watching my reaction.
“Nana, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing, Master. Arisa awakened me. She advised me to wake Master and bathe him, while the others slept.” Her face is blank, but there is an imploring look in her eyes.
Just as I am about to speak, Nana continues, “She also advised that if Master seems to be considering declining the request, this will be the best course of action.”
She crawls forwards, carefully maneuvering around the still sleeping girls--lowering herself over me. She was on all fours, her waist was raised a little because Pochi and Tama were happily sleeping on my stomach. She didn’t stop when our bodies were aligned, she continued up a bit higher.
Once she is in position, she slowly lowers her chest--her breasts are right over my face. The soft, warm, and surprisingly nice smelling mounds brush my skin. She is watching me the entire time, she nods again with a look of contentment in her eye--before lowering further, squishing them against my face and causing their soft forms to deform slightly.
I can feel the swelling of her nipples poking my cheeks.
“He didn’t say ‘no’.” I hear Arisa whisper from beside me.
“It feels good. When Master touches me, there are strange tingling sensations.” Nana responded, a pleased look in her eyes. She changes what she is doing, she rubs her perky nipples, which are pushing against the satin of her nightgown, on me.
“Just take him out of here before anyone wakes up.”
I glance out of the corner of my eye and see that Arisa is rolling her eyes, with a light pink shade to her cheeks.
“Master?” Nana stops moving and looks down at me.
I smiled up at her, “Wait by the door, I’ll be there soon.”
“Yes Master.” Nana nods, before carefully shifting and crawling to the edge of the bed. While she walks over to the door, she has a curious look in her eyes, and reaches up. Beginning to rub her breasts, running her fingers around the nipples in particular.
“Master is better.” I hear her whisper, with a slightly disappointed tone.
I can’t help but feel a little satisfied at her words.
When I glance over at Arisa, who is laying beside me. She is smiling, knowing that she did a good deed, “Me and Lulu, tomorrow night.”
She poked her tongue out at me, before making some rather perverted gestures.
“Sure, any time you want.” I smile and wink at her.
I carefully shift Tama and Pochi off me, accidentally waking them up.
“Nya?”
“Master?”
The two girls look up at me, blinking their eyes blearily, but look ready to fight if needed.
“It’s okay, go sleep next to Arisa, okay.” I smile at the two.
When they look slightly disappointed at having to change their sleeping location, but they cheer up when I gently stroke their hair and play with their fluffy ears.
They crawl off me, and curl up next to Arisa, who wraps her arms around them. As they make slightly pleased noises, Pochi’s tail wagging, Arisa pulls them close to her--turning them into body pillows.
I carefully shift Mia’s slim arms from where they’re draped over my chest. When I slowly pull my leg out of the constricting grip of hers, she lets out a little moan in her sleep, shifting a bit.
After I free myself, I get off the bed with slow and methodical movements. From there, it is quick and easy to get over to the door, where Nana is waiting.
She suddenly reaches out and gently takes one of my hands in both of hers, after a second, she guides it up to her chest. She looks at me with an upturned eyes and an imploring look--I accede, beginning to massage the softness between my fingers.
I use my free hand to open the door, and lead Nana out.
As soon as this started, I had checked my radar. Other than a few maids which seemed to be wandering as though looking for invaders, which would be easy to avoid. It’s a clear walk from my room to the bath across the hall.
As soon as we enter the room, and I close the door behind me, Nana releases my hand and moves around in front of me.
She stares at me as she slowly takes off her clothing.
As her nightgown lowers, I get to see more of her body. She reveals her breasts, this time her small pink nipples are poking out. I stare for a while without realizing. Nana is watching me with a pleased look in her eyes.
She then lowers the silk lower, revealing a flat stomach and hairless pubic mound--I can see her pinkish lower lips. Followed by soft, elastic thighs.
With a quiet noise, her nightgown pooled on the ground at her feet.
“Master.” She steps forwards, pressing her body against mine. With her head so close, her blonde hair tickled my chin. She tilted her head up, and her damp green eyes met mine.
I run my hands through her silky hair, before gently cupping the back of her neck with my left hand, my right rests on her lower back. I lean down a little, pressing my lips against her--they’re soft and warm, her sweet-smelling breath tickles my nose.
When I separate my lips slightly, poking hers with the tip of my tongue, she made a noise of curiousity. Then, she separated her lips, allowing me access.
Nana seemed to really like the taste, because she began to suck on my tongue, her arms wrap tightly around me as she knots her fingers in my shit.
I release the back of her neck and run my fingertips down the smooth skin of her back, causing her to shudder slightly. My hand that was resting on the small of her back lowers a bit, and I gently grab her surprisingly plump butt--causing her to let out a suppressed moan.
Even after I start having trouble holding my breath, and Nana’s face is starting to change from red to an almost purple--she doesn’t seem to want to break the kiss.
She seems to enjoy it much more than I expected.
Gently rubbing and squeezing her butt until her grip on me loosens a little, I gently push her back--she lets out a disappointed sound. Then she slowly and thoroughly licks her lips with damp eyes, before staring intently at my lips.
Maybe because she has only ever tasted water and fruit juice, maybe she is fascinated by the new flavour. Or she just likes kissing more than any of the other girls.
“There’s more, and I think you will like it as well--but, when we are getting cleaned later, we can kiss more.” I can’t help but smile as her imploring look turns into an enthusiastic nod.
I rub my fingertips over her breasts, focusing on her nipples. Which, judging from the way her breathing changes and her skin trembles, she seems to like her nipples touched--it is difficult to judge, because her face stays completely blank the entire time.
She is also letting out quiet moans.
I gently pinched her nipples, eliciting a strange noise from Nana, her hands balling into fists. I could see the barely visible muscles in her lower abdomen begin to rhythmically clench and relax--her skin dampened, and small rivulets ran down her quivering thighs.
Squeeze and release, alternating the strength of the pinches, sometimes rolling the small nubs between my fingertips--Nana’s legs soon begin shaking.
Liza loved it when I did this to her, especially when I pinched with a fair amount of force, sometimes when I pulled at the same time--Liza likes it rough, but she isn’t masochistic; though she said that if I ever wanted to hurt her, or relieve stress on her, I should…because I am her master.
I would never take her up on this. Well, maybe relieving stress, but only by normal sex--
Arisa and Lulu didn’t like it too much.
Releasing one of her nipples, I slowly slid that hand down her stomach, over her silky skin. I could feel the warmth emitting from her, her lower lips looked ready.
Rubbing my finger along the rather thin slit a few times, I found her clitoris, slowly rubbing around it. I was being careful because I didn’t know how sensitive she was, and I didn’t want to cause discomfort or pain.
Nana began to let out gasps and moans.
“Master.” She whimpered.
Suddenly, her legs shuddered uncontrollably, and she lost strength--as she began to topple over, I quickly embraced her. Then I lay her on her back, on the floor.
She looked up at me, her eyes damp--and her gaze was burning hot. This was more emotion than I had seen in her eyes before--but her face was still blank.
Her blonde hair spilled out over the floor, looking like a pool of honey.
I caressed her face, before running my fingertips down her body, causing small trembled to run through her--placing one hand on either, soft and surprisingly squishy, thigh, I separated her legs.
When she didn’t say or do anything, just staring up at me. I asked her if she wanted to continue.
“Yes, Master.” Her voice was a little shaky, her breathing was disordered.
I removed my clothing, causing her eyes to rapidly move over my body. I straddled her waist, and she moved her hands, stroking and poking at my thighs.
When she saw my erection, she looked intrigued, and began to touch it.
“So cute.” She muttered, poking and prodding my crotch, pushing my dick down and watching it spring back up again.
I’m not sure how I should feel about that assessment, but I couldn’t help but smile at her antics.
After giving her some time to play to her heart’s content, I then moved and carefully inserted into her. She was quite tight, but seemed to adapt much more quickly than I expected. Luckily, she didn’t feel any pain, and I saw that her voice and eyes could be very expressive…but her face was not.
***
Since we were in a bathroom, cleaning up was easy. Since I had promised before, we spent quite a lot of time kissing--until I introduced the concept of a blowjob.
She discovered that she really enjoyed it apparently--she was fascinated by new tastes. But I wasn’t sure if her stomach and metabolism could cope with it, I didn’t let her swallow. Though, she seemed to really enjoy just keeping it in her mouth, her eyes showed happiness--but she did sulk a little when I had her spit it out.
After getting clean--both of us thoroughly cleaning each other, exploring each other’s body--we came back into the bedroom.
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