"So, how was it? Do you enjoy reading?"
Anthony asked curiously to a crying Amelia, who had been too immersed in the story from the beginning to the end. Even he was surprised when she started to shed tears at the end.
"Sniff, don't read me such stories again."
But the response baffled him a bit.
"Did you not like the story?"
"No, that's not it. It's just, I don't like crying very much."
'But you were crying the first time I saw you.'
Of course, he didn't say that. He knew when not to tease someone. Instead, he tried to understand her.
"Even though they are tears of joy?"
"Yes." She gave a curt answer while wiping away her tears.
'She is hiding her face.'
"Huh, aren't you misunderstanding something?" There was reproach in his voice as he said, "Crying doesn't mean showing weakness. It is just expressing your true emotions. Do you want to contain your own self? You will just become confused."
"Uh..."
"Dont worry." He warmly smiled at her and reassured her. "Even if you cry in front of me, I will never see you as weak. More importantly, I am acting strong because you are with me."
Afraid to show weakness? She realized that it was he who made her confident in herself when she was weak. There's no need to pretend in front of him. She could be her real self without any worries.
"...You are right. Thank you again."
She learned something new from him every time. At this point, she was more than grateful to him and felt greatly indebted.
"No, don't thank me ever again. It feels as if there is a distance between us." He said grimly, looking straight into her blue eyes that vibrated faintly for a moment at his rejection.
Suddenly, his lips curved into a teasingly naughty grin as he moved his face closer to her and suggested with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Right, why don't we kiss each other to show our appreciation?"
Surprisingly, Amelia stared right into his eyes without any embarrassment he was looking forward to; instead, a cute smile was adorning her lips as she touched her forehead against his and then kissed him. His eyes opened wide in astonishment.
"Yeah."
"Huh...?"
"Let's do it from now on."
This time, she cupped his face with both her hands and kissed him deeply. The flustered Anthony couldn't grasp the situation, and she naturally led the kiss this time. Of course, unlike him, her kiss was more tender and innocent. She clumsily tried to use her cute tongue to entangle with his, but she was still awkward with the concept of deep kissing.
Nevertheless, Anthony let her do what she wanted and enjoyed the sweet taste of her mouth as her tongue shyly roamed inside his opened mouth and her saliva trickled into him. When the kiss was finally over, he couldn't help making a dumbfounded face because he really liked the clumsy kiss of hers.
"Uh..."
"Hehe, it's the first time I see you make that kind of face."
"You got me."
The atmosphere lightened instantly.
"It's amazing in a way." Amelia chirped with a bright smile.
"What is?"
"Surprisingly, we both like kissing so much."
"Yeah? Then let's do it a lot."
"Un."
The answer pleased him, and he tried to kiss her again but was stopped with a finger on his lips.
"That's enough for now."
"Uhh, okay."
At that time...
[It's time for the Fourth Game!]
...
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[Games of Ecstasy—Game#4]
Name: Oil Massage
Description: What comes after a lovely bath? Of course, it is massage! What better way to express your love than massaging your lover's body? Let's massage Amelia and make her forget all her fatigue.
Time Limit: None
Reward: TV access
Penalty for failure: None.
Note: You can find all the things necessary for the massage in the storage room.
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"The games are surprisingly mild so far." Anthony said with a thoughtful look.
"You are right. I am the one who is always on the receiving end."
"What?" Anthony chuckled at her retort and tackled her. "Isn't this good? I don't think a shy woman like you would be able to take the lead."
"Oh? Says the one who was surprised by a kiss."
"Okay okay. You win."
He stopped before it escalated even further. He didn't want to argue with her, but just wanted to tease her. But unfortunately for him, Amelia was also learning from him, and he was now paying for it.
"So, shall we start?"
"Okay."
Unlike before, they were now both accustomed to their current situation. Now, neither Anthony asked cautiously for Amelia's consent, nor she showed any reluctance or shame.
Soon, they took out all the things and arranged the things necessary for the massage. A massage table, towels, scented oil, and some aromatic candles. There was also a heater to heat massage the oil.
Amelia asked doubtfully, "Do you know how to massage?"
"Hey, are you doubting the magic of my hands?"
Amelia blushed after remembering how she orgasmed in the morning at just his touch. After this, she didn't dare to question him and obediently took off her clothes. There was no shame in her quick movements as she soon stood in her birthday suit—completely naked. Although her hands did cover her thick bush in a slight shame, she tried not to show it.
Suddenly, the lights in the room were turned off, and dim orange lighting, reminiscent of the setting sun, faintly illuminated the room. A low soothing music began to play in the background, effectively calming the heart and mind, and the temperature of the room was raised to a suitable degree. The aromatic candles also filled the room with a pleasant fragrance.
"It's calming."
"Yeah."
The ambience of the room was instantly changed as the well-lit room literally transformed into a massage room. No, maybe it was even more than that. In the dimly lit room, Amelia stood naked, a faint sheen of sweat now forming on her mature body because of the raised temperature. In this calming atmosphere where her mind was relaxed and freed, her thoughts quickly flowed in a strange direction.
'This is more arousing than calming.'
Badump.
Her heart beat quickened and her face flushed in the rising heat as she realized that she was already aroused. Her snatch was already leaking a bit... Thankfully for her, he couldn't see her in the dim lighting.
'This is embarrassing. I might actually orgasm during the massage at this rate, and he will see me orgasming.'
She knew it was strange that she was alright showing her naked body to him, but not her orgasming self. But it was still a matter of shame for her. Truthfully, she found it funny that she was still feeling shameful at this point. But what could she do? Her maiden-like heart was still shy around him, even though she had already decided to be with him.
Maybe if he was a little more forceful with her, she wouldn't mind showing him all her shameful sides. But then again, if he was that kind of person, she wouldn't have been able to love him.
She realized that her own thoughts had become complicated and soon came to a conclusion after collecting her thoughts.
'Let's just enjoy it to the fullest. There is no need to worry over things that are bound to happen.'
She was now ready to show her more lewd sides to him. She felt more free as she laid comfortably on the massage table.