Chapter 14: Sweet Service

“Ugh, hnn!”

When her lips touched the upper part of his chest, his muscles rippled greatly.

As she loosened his tense, hunched shoulders, she licked his firm chest.

Lema, at a loss, swallowed a groan like a beast.

“…Ah. Haa. Ugh!”

Soon, as if that was enough, Bel stopped her hand.

“Now, you try.”

Lema failed to calm his ragged, rising and falling breath, and looked straight at Bel, swallowing dryly.

“Th-then I shall dare to do as you command…”

Lema opened his mouth incoherently and, without finishing his words, reached out to Bel.

He boldly grabbed her shoulders at first, but then seemed unsure of what to do next.

Soon, as if he had made up his mind, he touched the clothes Bel was wearing.

There were blood splatters on her white top, but Bel’s presence was so pure that he hadn’t even noticed until now.

Lema carefully touched her waist and went up, then took off her top.

Lema was so tense that he couldn’t even register the soft skin.

When her small, white female body was finally revealed, Lema, who had been staring as if possessed, hesitated before reaching out.

The revealed body had the form of a human female, but the being inside was clearly a powerful one whose origin he couldn’t dare to fathom.

He had confirmed that for sure.

“How…”

Lema swallowed dryly and moved his hand again.

He had seen it with his own eyes when Bel was slaughtering the slavers.

This was a body that even steel could not penetrate.

Sometimes, it would repel things before they even touched.

At that time, he had only thought of it as a body that he couldn’t even dare to approach.

How could it be like this.

“So soft… Ha…”

The revealed breasts were as soft as silk just by caressing them with his hand.

When he moved his fingers slightly and squeezed, they crumbled in his hand as he squeezed.

At the soft sensation that was also transmitted, Lema let out a sigh.

His thick, calloused fingers brushed over her breasts, and as his rough palm brushed against her nipple, Bel let out a languid moan.

“Mmm.”

Lema was somewhat surprised by the sound, but he didn’t take his hand away.

Even though he had only touched her clumsily, he heard a moan of pleasure.

So his touch became bolder.

Until just a moment ago, he had only thought of her as a being he couldn’t even dare to approach, but now that she was disarmed in front of him, he was even more nervous.

In reality, even if Lema suddenly showed violence, it wouldn’t work, but knowing that and yet seeing something different in front of him made it seem more like a fantasy.

Moreover… he clearly wasn’t in a position to, but he was confused as to how she could stimulate his protective instincts so much.

Lema mustered a little more courage and touched her breasts, then pulled her waist in and buried his face there.

“Haa…”

Even though she had been wearing blood-stained clothes until now, his master smelled good.

Suppressing the urge to immediately lick his master’s skin as he had just learned, Lema carefully held Bel and lifted her up.

And he placed Bel on the bed.

Bel stroked his hair as if to say good job.

Lema, who had been willingly receiving his master’s touch, grabbed her hands with both of his when they tried to pull away and pressed his forehead against the back of them.

Bel was more pleased with the attitude of expressing respect than just being excited.

“Lema.”

“Yes, yes. Master…”

“With your mouth.”

“…”

Lema’s face just turned red, and he didn’t say a word.

Instead, he did as he was told diligently.

Lema, who got on top of Bel, was surprised at how small Bel was, and hesitated before leaning down.

And just as Bel had done, he pressed his lips against hers and rubbed them.

He could feel her ragged, tense breathing—hot and excited.

However, the problem was that although he was trying hard, he was clumsy.

Bel gently pushed Lema’s forehead, who was just biting and releasing her lips.

“Mmm, Lema.”

And as she caressed his cheek, she parted his lips with her fingers and caught his tongue.
Lema, who was startled again when she touched his tongue, meekly accepted her touch as Bel did.
Bel moved her fingers as if kissing, teasing Lema’s tongue.

“Like this.”

Lema couldn’t refuse the finger that had entered his mouth, nor could he actively suck on it.

Bel, who had fiddled with his tongue until the slick saliva became sticky, tapped Lema’s cheek with that finger.

“Use your tongue.”

“…”

Lema nodded as if he understood well. And he lowered his lips again. The lips that had been pressing down with only pressure parted.

“Mmm.”

The next kiss was definitely different.
Perhaps because he was a man who had followed systematic training as a knight well, his learning was sincere and fast.

“Yes…”

A piece of flesh much larger and thicker than Bel’s pushed in and licked the inside softly.

The sound of excited breathing could be heard between their lips.

Soon, his trembling hand grabbed the nape of Bel’s neck and pulled.

It was a movement that instinctively knew it was good to go deeper and lick.

As the tips of their tongues touched, Lema’s genitals, which were touching Bel’s thigh, twitched.

“Ha, haa…”

However, Lema held his breath until his face turned red during the kiss, and then exhaled again.
Just as he was about to kiss her again, gasping for breath like a person who had just been rescued from drowning, Bel stopped him and said.

“Lema, breathe through your nose.”

“Haa, yes, yes, master…”

His large hand completely covered the back of Bel’s neck.

His other hand grabbed Bel’s waist and pulled her in as he showered her with kisses that had become skillful in an instant.

Their lips were deeply locked, and their tongues were entangled.

The sound of sloshing echoed in the quiet room, and Lema’s breathing became rougher as he became aware of it.

“Hoo…”

Lema touched the plump, raised nipple with his fingertips, then pressed his lips on top of it.
His lips, chapped from his life as a s*ave, touched the area around the areola and then took it in one bite.

“Yes… Haa.”

Lema, who had swallowed the nipple with his large mouth, gently bit it with his teeth and rolled it around in his mouth as if kissing, just as he had learned.

He was diligently warming the skin that had become cold after taking off her clothes, with his mouth, tongue, and saliva.

With a soft movement, just like when they had mixed their tongues.

For someone who had just learned to kiss, his service was quite sweet.

“Mmm, Lema.”

However, the strength of his touch was a bit strong.
Lema, unable to overcome his excitement, started to nibble, and then bit her nipple with his teeth and licked the gap with his tongue.

“Haat…”

While biting one nipple and moving his tongue, Lema squeezed the other with his hand.

When did he ever feel unfamiliar with the flesh that crumbled as he touched it, and now he was kneading it as he pleased.

At the stimulation on both breasts, Bel tilted her head back and moaned.

Wherever his lips touched, a heat like being burned by fire blossomed.

“Mmm, yes… Ah…!”

“M-master.”

Then she was suddenly bitten.

When she opened her eyes slightly and looked up, Lema was sweating coldly.

“Why?”

“I’m sorry. The mark…”

When she looked where Lema was pointing, there was a small bruise left where he had bitten and sucked.

Even though Bel’s body was so strong, the fact that he had left a mark on her seemed to be incomprehensible to him, and for some reason, it even seemed to evoke fear in him.

But Bel did not raise her guard against the approach that came to offer itself as a sacrifice to her.

If she didn’t, the human body was too weak and their neck would fly off with a single wave of her hand.
So, while mixing bodies with Lema and accepting his will, Bel’s body was also like that of a normal human.

It was more convenient for both Bel and the sacrifice to have it adjusted that way.
In any case, if Lema harbored even a slightly impure thought, he would be immediately repelled.

“Don’t worry about it and do as you please.”

In fact, this was an act of testing him as well as accepting his will.

“Lema, I can’t just blow your head off, can I?”

But Bel, who was still awkward with the language of the current era, could not convey the meaning properly.
And Lema took it as a word of praise.

“Th-thank you…”

The problem was his mind, which had been pushed to its limit.

If Lema had been a little more sane, he would have felt fear at those words, but his slightly crazy head from excitement heard those words and completely turned around, so the meaning was conveyed properly.

And Lema, like a human who had been good at learning since he was young, instinctively learned how to make the other person feel good and satisfied.

A little stronger.

To the point where an ordinary person would feel a very slight, sweet pain.

“Ugh…!”

Lema’s face, which had been caressing her breasts, gradually moved down.

To her lower chest, then her stomach, and then below her navel, leaving marks in order, Lema naturally pulled down Bel’s bottoms.
His moist breath was felt between her thighs.

Since she had just picked up any bottoms, she naturally had no underwear.

The tongue that had been licking down the inside of her thighs immediately headed between her legs.

“Haa…”

His sharp nose was the first to touch the exposed part between her legs.

Lema, who had grabbed her thighs with both arms and spread them, stuck out his tongue and licked between her legs, just as when Bel had taught him to kiss.