Just Because I Have Narrow Eyes Doesn't Make Me a Villain!

Chapter 147

"You're so warm···."

I buried my face in Siwoo's chest, smiling with happiness.

I felt satisfied.

Siwoo seemed pleased, too, as he had climaxed twice.

The sheer joy of making love with him kept me holding onto him for a while.

"Did it feel good?"

"···Yeah, it did."

"That's a relief."

Knowing Siwoo enjoyed it made me happy, too.

It felt like my skills were being recognized.

···Well, there’s no one else I could show them to, so his approval was all that mattered.

As I smiled contentedly, Siwoo suddenly asked me,

"And you?"

"Huh?"

"Did you enjoy it, Arte?"

"Yes, I did."

"Liar."

"···Huh?"

What was he talking about?

It wasn't a lie.

How else could I express this contentment and happiness?

Perplexed by his words, I listened as Siwoo continued,

"You know, Arte. I've been holding back a lot."

"···Holding back?"

"Yeah. A lot, even before we started dating."

Was he thinking about the past?

He hugged me tighter as he spoke.

···Wait, hugged?

I thought I had bound his hands and feet with threads?

I quickly glanced at where his arms should be, only to see the remnants of forcibly torn threads.

"W-what···? When did you get free···?"

"Since we started living together, you have no idea how hard it’s been seeing you in such a defenseless state."

"W-what are you suddenly talking about···!"

I wriggled desperately to get out of his embrace, but it was no use.

Siwoo held me tightly and continued,

"You didn’t wear underwear under those white clothes···. You cuddled up to my clothes with that innocent smile···."

"St-stop talking about embarrassing things like that! More importantly, let me go···!"

"I wanted to treat you gently, so I held back."

Siwoo had freed his legs and hugged me so tightly that I couldn’t move.@@@@

It felt good being in his arms, but also made me anxious.

"I even held back from finishing inside you, thinking you might struggle with pregnancy···."

"W-wait···. Are you listening to me···? Hello?"

"I held back so much···!"

Ah.

He wasn't listening.

When I looked at Siwoo’s face, his eyes were slightly glazed.

"Hearing you say that makes it impossible to hold back···!"

"W-wait···?!"

Thunk.

I heard a sound.

Suddenly, I felt something different and looked down at our joined bodies.

Had he gone that deep before···?

That couldn’t be right···.

He had filled me up just moments ago···.

Siwoo, unable to hold back any longer, began thrusting into me from behind.

Thankfully, it seemed he didn’t intend to torment me like before, as he didn’t make me climax instantly.

He must have wanted to enjoy this for longer.

Squish, squish.

The sound of our mixed fluids echoed lewdly as Siwoo’s semen and my arousal overflowed from my vagina.

"Ah, ah, ha···. Why are you so good at this···!"

"Do you hate it?"

Complaining about Siwoo’s skill, he asked me back.

Hate it? How could I?

"As long as it's you, I love everything···."

"···!"

Blushing from my sudden confession, Siwoo began thrusting more vigorously.

"Ah, ah, ha···!"

"Damn, damn···! Arte, you’re too sexy···!"

"Ah, ha, ah···!"

Unable to respond to Siwoo’s words, I could only moan.

We continued to explore each other's bodies for a while.

I explored Siwoo's body, and he explored mine.

We kept affirming our love through physical connection.

My brain was filled with pleasure, and I couldn’t think of anything but Siwoo.

Did he feel the same?

Seeing him excited by my body, kneading my buttocks and occasionally slapping them, I complained softly,

"I don’t like this position···."

"R-really? Sorry, was it too embarrassing?"

"No, it's not that···."

Honestly, I couldn’t say I wasn’t embarrassed.

But if Siwoo liked doggy style, I could endure the embarrassment.

There was another reason I didn’t like this position···.

Should I tell him?

It felt a bit embarrassing to say it out loud.

And the aftermath might be a bit scary.

···But I had to say it.

Knowing he’d stop immediately if I asked, I spoke in a small, pleading voice, almost like I was being coy,

"In this position, I can't see you···."

"···!"

Ah, as expected.

Siwoo got incredibly excited hearing that.

He instantly hugged me and lifted me up so we were face-to-face.

"Slurp, mmm···."

I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him again.

Of course, there was a bit of calculation, thinking he’d like it as a man.

But beyond that...

Not being able to see him bothered me.

That’s why I didn’t like doggy style.

Facing Siwoo, kissing him, seeing his expressions of pleasure.

It made me feel so much better.

"···."

I couldn’t resist how much I loved him.

So, I used my ability to unravel the remaining parts of my leotard once again.

"Arte, this is···."

"Hehe, instead of the red string of fate···. Think of it as the black string of fate."

"Yeah, that's romantic."

After that, we didn’t speak for a while.

We were too busy exploring each other’s bodies and kissing passionately.

The long night had only just begun.