Chapter 12

Chapter 12. Let’s Role Play

Heinz’s lustful eyes scanned Henelone’s plump lips. Two small front teeth could be seen between the red lips. His hand stretched out over her face, cupping her cheek, his thick thumb gently rubbing the middle of her puffy lower lip.

Her pressed lips parted, revealing her moist red tongue. Heinz’s mouth, which had been vaguely drawing a line, hardened. Henelone looked blankly at the man’s face getting closer and closer to her eyes, and shook her head slightly.

“…Are you curious?”

Heinz’s low voice tickled her ears like a purr. She couldn’t do this. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. She needed to come to her senses, shake off the man’s shameless hand, and say no—firmly.

‘I’m curious.’

They say that when lips touch, a bell rings in their head. They say that kissing is as sweet as sweet honey and that one’s body floats as if they were lying on a fluffy cloud. Is that really true? Henelone’s head nodded up and down so faintly that it could not be seen. Heinz, who cupped her face with his remaining hand, tilted her face at the permission felt by the hand that touched her soft cheek.

Hot skin rubbed over Henelone’s lips. The parched, wrinkled flesh brushed and layered on top of each other.

‘I feel like I’m going to burn.’

It felt like hot tea burned her lips. Henelone took a deep breath and closed her eyes tightly. As her eyes closed tightly, Heinz’s hand, which was cupping her cheek, tightened its grip. Her head twisted as she was led by his hand, and his lips reached deeper. Something soft and w*t passed over her flat, pressed lips.

As if licking something very sweet, the tongue slipped between Henelone’s lips, and pushed in through the small gap. Their tongues touched.

The tip of her tongue felt like it had been stung by a bee. The shock was strong enough to shake her body and make her tongue tingle. As the embarrassed Henelone hesitated, stiffening her body, the lump of slippery flesh that touched her was soon locked with her tongue without a gap.

‘It was a lie.’

Things like bells striking and bodies floating were all lies. She felt like she was falling endlessly, as if she had fallen from a very high place. Her heart was pounding, her back was shivering, and her stomach was churning. She felt like she’s really falling. Henelone was scared and hung on to Heinz’s arm.

“Haa, young lady. You need to breathe.”

“Hn….”

Chupp, along with the sound of w*t flesh, a man’s whisper was heard. Only then did Henelone realize that she couldn’t even breathe. She took advantage of the gap between their lips and took a hard breath, but soon his slippery flesh invaded again.

The thick flesh swept over Henelone’s tongue, touched the root of her mouth, and swallowed it. Maybe it was in an attempt to lick up every last drop of saliva that had accumulated inside.

‘It’s… throbbing down there.’

It was just a kiss, but she felt an unfamiliar heat from below, as if her v*ginal opening had been penetrated. His thick arms wrapped around her back as she closed her eyes and clung to his body. Henelone’s upper body, which was tightly touching his chest, rose and fell rapidly.

Heinz’s eyebrows narrowed as he felt the soft touch rubbing over his flat chest.

“Nhn, haa…… nhmp.”

It was erotic. Even her voluptuousness that can be clearly felt even under the cloth. Everything about her was stimulating him. In the end, Heinz’s hand, unable to overcome the surging passion, impatiently squeezed Henelone’s chest.

“Nhugh!”

A large hand tightly squeezed Henelone’s chest and shook it. His finger shyly pressed and rubbed the hidden n*pple. She arched her back and moaned as the hand rolled the ar*ola. Heinz, who had been groping the soft n*pple, strongly twisted it.

“Hahng…!”

Henelone’s body trembled as the pl*asure stimulated her mind. He was clearly touching her chest, but why is her bottom throbbing so much? She took a deep breath and opened her eyes, only to be met with red eyes that were burning brightly as if he was going to devour her. His persistent eyes were scanning her disheveled face. A red tongue slowly licked over the man’s shiny lips, drenched with saliva whose origins were unknown.

“Uheuk……. N-no!”

Henelone, who suddenly came to her senses, turned her head and pushed Heinz away. Then the man’s hand leisurely wiped the corner of Henelone’s w*t mouth.

“I-I don’t do this anymore…!”

“This?”

The persistent gaze gave her goosebumps. Henelone, covering her lips with the back of her hand, answered with difficulty.

“This… obsc*ne act…….”

“Is that so.”

The man who responded calmly shrugged his shoulders and meekly walked away. Seeing that strange appearance, Henelone somehow felt a little miserable.

***

His rough fingertips trace down her white exposed back. Large hands gripping Henelone’s b*ttocks as she lies face down in the bed sheets. A humid sound was heard and the bottom opened. Henelone’s body trembled at the unfamiliar chill beneath her.

“…I didn’t even touching you.”

You’re so w*t, tsk tsk. A low sound of laughter rang in Henelone’s ears. However, she could not think of anything. As she was waiting for her thrilling stimulation to come, the man’s arm came under the flat stomach and slowly lifted her lower part.

‘If I do this, he will be able to see everything behind me…’