Chapter 5
The Story of the Guild Receptionist and the Wealthy Adventurer
5: Lodgings
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The older man glanced down at the black pleated skirt I was wearing, then, without a word, jerked his chin upwards. That single gesture made it painfully clear what he wanted. Lift your skirt up yourself. What a mean man. I felt my face grow hot with a flush. Shame, a tiny bit of anticipation, and an irresistible excitement swirled in my chest.
“…Hk.”
I caught my breath softly and grabbed the hem of my skirt with trembling hands. My fingertips seemed to move independently of my own will. Slowly, ever so slowly, I began to hike the skirt up. My thighs were exposed, and then the secret hidden beyond them… was revealed.
Finally, the skirt’s hem was lifted to my waist, and my underwear was exposed to his gaze. It was my favorite pair—the one I had secretly changed into this morning after seeing Gunnar off. A very lewd design, trimmed with black lace, with fabric so scant, front and back, it was almost an apology. The material was so thin my skin showed through, as if woven from spider silk. An elegant lace pattern was woven in the center, making it both incredibly cute and obscene.
“I-It’s… j-just a coincidence I wore this today, that’s all!”
A lie. A blatant lie. Perhaps from the moment he had requested a “special lodging,” some part of me had anticipated this might happen. That’s why I had chosen this underwear, the one most likely to excite him. My secret “battle” underwear that I would never show to my husband, Gunnar.
The older man didn’t respond to my excuse. He merely lifted the corner of his lips slightly, a smile that seemed both amused and as if he could see right through me. Then, his rough, yet somehow dexterous fingers slowly reached for my underwear.
His cool fingertips touched my most sensitive spot through the thin fabric.
“♡Ah, haa…♡ aah, ♡nn♡♡!”
A sweet voice leaked out unintentionally. My shoulders jerked, and my legs began to shake uncontrollably. His finger traced the line of my slit slowly, persistently, as if mapping the terrain. A slick, lukewarm sensation came through the fabric. To think I was already this wet…
‘You’re already wet.’
His voice was like a demon’s whisper echoing from the depths of hell, yet it was so irresistibly sweet, vibrating against my eardrums.
“Nnngh♡♡! O-older maaaan, ah♡♡♡, you idiot♡♡♡!”
I tried to glare at him with teary eyes, but my gaze melted away with a hot sigh. Because his fingers were now pushing the fabric aside, touching my soft mucosa directly.
‘Show me you playing with it.’
He really is mean to the very end. Even though he knows how embarrassed I am. But there was no way I could disobey his command now. The light deep in his eyes was like that of a bird of prey toying with its catch.
“…Yes…♡♡”
I answered in a faint voice, then hesitantly slipped my own trembling fingers inside my underwear.
As if seeing through all my expectations and all my shame, the older man crossed his arms and intently observed my every move. His gaze seared my skin like a hot brand. I began to gently stroke my most sensitive spot with my own fingers. Hesitantly at first, then gradually more boldly.
“…Haah, ♡nn, ♡… nhaa…♡♡ nhh♡!”
A soft, wet, squishing sound began to echo in the quiet room. Even though they were my own fingers, my body reacted as sensitively as if a stranger were touching me. He probably wants to make me beg for it. He’s waiting for me to cast aside all shame and pride and “ask” him for it. I won’t let him have his way that easily!
“♡Ah, haa…♡ my finger… it’s… haa, ♡nn, ♡… nhaa…♡♡ haaah♡! Oh♡ haa, ah♡♡ there, it feels so good♡ ah♡♡”
I frantically stroked my secret place. So that he would be the one who couldn’t take it anymore. So that he would beg me to let him put that thick thing inside me sooner. Sticky love juices overflowed from between my lips, exposed to his gaze. My favorite, sexy underwear was already a soaked, messy ruin, the lace pattern indistinguishable. But it was fine. I wanted to tease him more, more, and shatter his reason into pieces.
I’m not going to lose! I’ll absolutely win this battle!
Even as I screamed that in my heart, my hips had begun to writhe and sway seductively, moved by his gaze and the stimulation of my own fingers.
“Nnaa♡♡!? Ahh! Yah! There, ah, aah~~~~~~h♡♡♡ ah, haa……♡♡♡”
It felt like I was about to lose myself completely.
