God Of Crafting

Chapter 130: It's supposed to be a punishement, not an incentive! (r18)

The black-out curtains on the room's windows did a great job of blocking all the light from the outside from getting in. And with only the small scraps of light sneaking underneath the room's doors, the very air inside the room made me feel as if it was already late evening.

In reality, however, it was the very middle of the day!

And that meant, not only did we have quite a few obligations to see through and way too little time to have them all done by today... There was still one, rather broad topic we had to talk through!

"Can't others wait?" Claire protested my suggestion, only to wrap her hands behind my neck and then use it as a support as she pulled herself up my chest, intentionally dragging her boobs over my torso, all the way to the point where her hips settled comfortably above my crotch.

"Some of them surely can," I nodded my head to show that there were points on which I could agree... Only to then shake my head right away. "But there are some topics that we actually need to discuss properly. Topics I really am not comfortable raising, but ones we can't just ignore."

Claire's face tensed up as she took a moment to figure out the meaning behind my words... Only to then tense up even further when she actually caught on.

"I... I see..." she muttered after a moment of hesitation... Only for the corner of her mouth to twitch as if in an attempt to construct a smirk; a small movement Claire quickly masked.

Then, as if following my gentle suggestion, Claire breathed out before taking a fresh breath and raising up from me and then sitting back down only to then cross her legs and lean forward a bit, showcasing just how ready she was to have a serious talk.

'So that's what you are trying to do...' I thought, mildly impressed with the girl's thinking.

It was high time for us to talk about this whole battle that happened and how I was dragged into it without any prior knowledge. Yet, with just a single look at Claire's face, I could tell that she was worried about the wrong thing.

"First of all, it's not the part of me ending up fighting that I'm dissatisfied about," I started while doing my absolute best not to stare at the lovely ways and angles Claire flashed her pussy at me while constantly wiggling around to make the show even more entertaining. "That I don't really care about.

As in, I'm not a battle junkie and I don't really enjoy harming others, but I have no qualms about violence in justified and rational scenarios," I started while using nearly half of my willpower to keep my eyes on Claire's face...

As opposed to just staring at her boobs wiggling with every breath she made.

Yet, while staring in Claire's face was my only salvation... It was also a curse to do so when she showed me nothing but satisfied, seductive and outright inviting looks!

Most likely, the only reason why she didn't lie back only to reach out with her hands to grab and then spread her legs open for me to adore her most precious parts in every possible detail was just not to make her seduction attempt all that obvious!

And it was in no part due to how my willpower continued to rot away with the periphery of my view constantly exposed to the shameless way in which Claire continued to flash me.

"Is there anything I could do to make you forgive me, though...?" Claire then asked in a clearly overplayed tone, while lying down on her side... and then pinching at her night's gown to make it ride up her outer thigh.

With those clothes on, Claire left little if not outright nothing to my imagination. In fact, I was quite sure this gown of hers was only supposed to highlight her curves rather than keeping any part of her body covered.

Yet, when I saw this thin, see-through cloth glitter as it rode up Claire's ass when I saw how her breasts gravitated down under their own weight as if to beg me to hold them up when I saw Claire's amused, inviting smile...

"So you still didn't give up on seducing me, huh?" I muttered as I breathed out only to then rise up to my knees and start moving closer to the girl, all to the benefit of her growing smile.

"What made you believe I ever would?" Claire countered, only to then turn over onto her stomach before riding her hips up while prompting herself up with her knees... she then quickly slid off the bedsheets to the sides, putting her shapely ass fully on display, all for me to claim.

Before I could utter as much as a first word of a reaction, she then reached out, grabbed at her cheek, and then pulled it away, as if to further indicate just where exactly she expected me to go...

Only for my forehead to tense up a bit as a sudden idea appeared in my mind.

"Is this supposed to be your way of apologizing?" I asked as I finally got close enough to grab Claire's ass and even give myself the luxury of raising my hand and giving it a gentle yet firm slap.

"Mhmm..." Claire moaned in response while pressing her head down against the cushions as she looked back as if to check if her strategy was working.

And she did it right in time for me to bring my thumb down, only to hook it against the bottom of her ass-cheek before pulling with my entire hand aside... And I did so noticeably higher than necessary if I wanted to pry her pussy open.

"Wait, you can't be talking about..."

Before Claire could even finish her words, I smirked a little before pushing my thumb down her ass cheek, shamelessly aiming its tip for her butthole... Only to stop a mere inch shy of this yet unexplored orifice of her body.

"Yeah, I'm just teasing you," I admitted as I relaxed my hand... Only to then grab at Claire's ass with both of my hands, pull her cheeks aside and then push my hips forward, fixing the position of my knees so that I could press just the tip of my erection against her moist, twitching hole.

"And while I don't want to make it into an incentive..." I muttered as I leaned down over Claire's back, still perfectly careful not to accidentally penetrate her just yet, "If you make me sad like that ever again..." read-first-on

Rather than finishing it up with my words, I slid one of my hands all the way up to Claire's throat... Only to use it for a handle when I jerked my hips forward, sliding the entirety of my hard erection right up her desperately twitching pussy.