Chapter 6

“Hngh……!”

The finger parting the soft mounds and sliding in was much thicker than she had imagined.

Yet despite that, its movements were delicate.

Slide, slide.

Soon, she felt his fingertips quickly fondling over her damp undergarment, subtly trying to pull the fabric aside.

“Ah!”

Startled by the sensation, she instinctively pulled her hips back, but the man did not allow her escape.

At the same time her whole body was pressed against the wall, his gloved hand lifted her dress and pushed inside.

Rustle.

Her undergarment was pulled aside, and cool air touched her lower body.

Ailey let out a thin cry without meaning to.

“W-wait……!”

Ailey floundered and tried to pull back down the dress that had been shoved up as far as her lower stomach.

It was then.

“Ah!”

Even the neckline of the dress that had only barely been covering the upper swell of her br*asts was pulled down by the man’s hand.

The pale softness that had been trapped inside the garment swayed in ripples with the movement of the descending fabric.

“Hngh!”

Beneath the already wet dress and the chemise that had become damp with it, the curves of her white br*asts were shamelessly obvious.

The shape of her stiffened n*pples stood out through the very thin cloth.

Even to Ailey herself, it looked excessively indecent.

“Th-this…….”

Should she cover above first, or below first.

Ailey’s eyes, frozen in place, trembled as though an earthquake had struck.

The man rubbed his forehead against hers, as though finding even that adorable.

“I thought, of course, that you would be simply beautiful.”

“Nh……!”

“But Ailey, your body is truly beautiful.”

“…….”

“Far more than in my imagination.”

The moment those words, sounding improper in her ears, made her cheeks flush again,

the man’s hand slipped calmly between the undergarment he had pushed aside.

His firm, heated knuckles rubbed against the soft fullness gathered there.

“Heek!”

Ailey jerked and struggled in surprise for an instant, and the chemise barely covering her body slid down.

Because of that, the pale pink *reola was plainly revealed.

“……Haa.”

The man let out a long breath, as though he could no longer hold himself back.

Then, with his remaining hand, he tugged down the chemise that had been hanging on precariously and began to fondle the br*ast now fully exposed.

“Ah, mmm……!”

The hand already between her most private folds also began moving busily.

The moment his fingers moved between the shell-like folds of her private place and rolled over the little nub jutting out, Ailey’s waist trembled.

“W-wait…….”

With both above and below being stimulated at once, her head went completely white.

The strange sensation surging up like lightning was already hard enough to endure, but as though the little nub below were not enough, the man took the hardened little peak on her br*ast between his thumb and forefinger as well and began to roll and tug at it.

“Not only are they beautiful, they’re warm and soft like this too.”

Her br*asts, like white bread dough, trembled and yielded shapelessly inside the man’s hand.

Even to Ailey’s own eyes, the sight of her pale br*asts, damp with drink and shining in the moonlight, looked provoking.

Her pomegranate-seed-like n*pples were stiff and peaked with tension.

“Mmm…….”

“It feels like I’m touching a cloud, Ailey.”

The man sighed as though satisfied.

Then, with the fingers that had been stroking her private place, he brushed over the entrance to her inner flesh.

It was a gesture that looked as though he might push inside at any moment.

“Hah, hngh!”

For Ailey, to whom everything was a first, it was too much stimulation.

‘Really…… are things between a man and a woman always.’

This chaotic and heated?

Even that thought made Ailey’s mind boil over.

At the sensation rising through her lower body, Ailey shook her head.

Each time the hand in the leather glove brushed over the sensitive little nub, the way an urgent need built up sharply also felt strange.

‘Me…… in a place like this.’

To feel as though she needed to go to the washroom.

And even to feel as though she might lose control at any moment.

Each time the man moved his fingers, the urge grew stronger than before.

Even with a mind soaked in drink and pleasure, Ailey felt a dizzying sense of danger and panted.

“Wait, just…….”

She did not want to relieve herself in a place like this.

She was thinking that as she caught the hand tormenting her chest.

The man lowered his brows, looking almost pitiful.

“……Was it not good?”

“……What?”

“I must have been clumsy after all?”

“…….”

“I’m sorry. It’s my first time too…….”

Flinch.

The moment she heard that, the inner walls where the man had pushed in about a finger’s worth tightened.

‘His first time.’

The words that this was also his first, together with the beautiful face of the man that looked almost moist and luminous, made Ailey’s heart pound.

Without realizing it, she loosened her grip on his wrist as she asked back.

“Really……?”

With a face and body like this, could it truly be his first time?

And yet there was something convincing about his words.

That face, holy and reverent as an angel’s, did not seem connected to worldly desire.

Rather, it seemed like the sort of face that ought to be painted in a monastery mural.

The fact that a man who looked like that was coming close to her and doing things she had never even imagined so naturally slipped away from Ailey’s mind.

Hearing her question, the man blushed shyly, yet nodded with firm assurance.

“Of course. I’ve kept myself very purely.”

“…….”

“It was something precious to give to you. How could I let some random person take it away?”

“To…… me?”

“Of course. No one but you can have it, Ailey.”

Then words sweeter than anything else descended upon Ailey in a daze.

“My most precious things.”

“…….”

“And among them, my first belongs to you.”

Every word in that sentence stripped Ailey of her senses like magic.

First.

Most precious.

The best thing she could possibly have.

“But what should she do?”

“The groom isn’t new to begin with.”

Even the mocking laughter of the other young ladies, who had sneered at her worn-out rag of a fiancé, vanished in an instant.

The thought that she too could possess something precious belonging to someone.

“S-something so precious…….”

Why to me.

The question she blankly tried to continue was cut off by the man’s actions.

“Nh!”

The man pushed his fingers deeper and more gently inside Ailey.

It felt as though she could clearly sense each joint of his fingers against her inner walls.

“I am completely untouched.”

“Ah, mmm!”

“Unlike those other worthless men.”

It was as though he even knew the reputation of her fiancé, Kalan.

The way he spoke felt as if he knew perfectly well how to stir Ailey more deeply.

“For example.”

“……!”

“Even the innocence of these fingers…….”

The innocence of his fingers?

Should not she be the one claiming the innocence of her body, saying this was the first time someone had ever touched her like this?

And yet words that would have sounded absurd from anyone else somehow sounded plausible when he said them.

Watching the man blush shyly with a face almost sacred, she even felt as though she were the rogue stealing his innocence.

As though she were the one devouring him.