For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used.

Chapter 29: I Can Do Well On My Own (2)

Carla lay on the bed, her body stretched out and her eyes tightly shut. She seemed to be trembling.

Even though that wasn’t her intention, she somewhat looked like a sacrificed maiden in some cult.

Well, she was neither a sacrifice nor a maiden.

I chuckled at the strange idea and positioned myself between Carla’s legs. Then I gently grasped her breasts, which had been about to fall because of gravity, and slid my hand to the side.

“Hmm.”

She kept her eyes closed and suppressed a moan.

Was she still shocked about the earlier incident when she kissed my lips?

I wondered as I played with her breasts, yet she continued to keep her eyes shut as if she were ignorant of the world.

It felt a bit empty somehow.

The lack of response from Carla was stirring something within me–a feeling I often had in my childhood when I wanted to annoy a girl I liked.

Let’s see how far this can go.

I decided to let go of her breasts after playing with them, and I leaned in to give her a kiss.

The feeling of her soft flesh and Carla’s unique scent filled my senses. The sensation at the tip of my tongue was as smooth as silk, except for a bulge that made itself known.

I gently caressed her nipple with my tongue.

“Ah…”

And I continued, carefully but thoroughly, to explore. My tongue flicked, tickled, and swirled around her areola, pressing it from the top and reveling in its sensation.

Carla started to react more noticeably now, and her nipples became erect. My tongue could barely push them down now.

Finally, her silence broke as I curled my lips around her nipple and sucked hard.

“Eek…!”

Despite trying to hold herself together, Carla flinched, letting out a gasping sound.

I looked up with her breast still inside my mouth and caught Carla sneaking a peek, and our eyes met.

“Ah!”

Carla closed her eyes again as if pretending nothing had happened, but it was already too late. It wasn’t like I didn’t see that.

But this wasn’t enough. Now that I knew that she responded to this kind stimuli, it was time to push it a bit further.

I nibbled lightly on Carla’s nipple one last time and then slowly slid my lips downward.

I made sure to pay special attention to her skin, creating a lingering sensation to convey exactly where I was.

From her chest to her rib, then to her belly button, and finally towards her lower abdomen and her tuft of pale platinum pubic hair.

Just as I was about to move lower…

“Stop, please!”

Carla grabbed my head with a panicked voice.

I lifted my head slightly while keeping my face near her lower abdomen.

“So now you look this way?”

“Uh, I’m sorry. I got so embarrassed that I… “

“Embarrassed? Didn’t we agree a few days ago that instead of shutting up out of embarrassment, you’d communicate about what exactly is making you uncomfortable?”

“Ah!”

Carla’s ruby-red eyes widened in realization, and she hurriedly started to speak.

“After I kissed you, Master, my head felt foggy, and my body felt like it was floating. It felt so good that I just had to suck your tongue without even thinking. That experience felt even more enchanting than the kiss itself, and I lost myself in it…”

Carla was rambling incoherently, perhaps feeling pressured to explain quickly. The problem was that she was saying some raunchy things as she rambled on.

I interrupted her by poking her belly button with my finger.

“Enough.”

“Ah!”

Carla let out a short cry at the sudden sensation but obediently clamped her mouth shut, evidently not wanting to disobey my command.

“……”

Was she thinking that I was angry? The way she glanced at me now seemed more cautious than usual.

I chuckled and nodded my head at this.

“Relax, it’s fine. Now, explain. I can hardly understand what you’re saying.”

“Ah, yes. Explain…”

She thought hard for a moment, her face gradually turning a bright red.

“I… “

“You?”

“I am…”

“You are?”

Prompted by how I was copying her, she seemed to make up her mind. She clenched her eyes shut and blurted out,

“I get turned on by your tongue, Master! I was a filthy slave whose head was filled with nothing but thoughts of you! … Huh?!”

The room vibrated with her loud voice.

She swallowed, realizing too late how loud she was being. I was also taken aback, since I truly didn’t see that coming.

“Agh… So, um… “

Her face, which was beet red a moment ago, now appeared pale, as if drained of all color.

Just when the shock on her face was about to turn into a quiver.

I lifted my head from her lower abdomen.

“Did you forget already? I told you this place is soundproof.”

“Ah.”

She seemed relieved and finally exhaled deeply.

I nodded at her with a mischievous grin.

“It was a bit late, but you kept your promise to speak your mind, so I’ll let it go this time.”

“Thank you…”

“Now, spread your legs.”

“Yes.”

Carla obediently spread her legs into an M shape.

The thick labia slightly parted, revealing a glimpse of the pink flesh within.

Just as I leaned in to get a closer look.

“Wait! Wait! Wait!”

“What the—”

Suddenly, her legs clamped together, trapping my face between her thighs.

I wondered if she was exerting some control or if it was her slave’s instinct unconsciously at play.

It wasn’t painful or suffocating. Rather, it felt like I was wrapped in her soft thighs. This was better than I expected.

It did startle me, though.

“What are you doing? Open your legs, Carla.”

“No, I can’t!”

“Huh? Can’t what?”

“You said you’d let it go just now! So why are you trying to lick me again?!”

Ah, I see.

“You’re misunderstanding something. I’m doing this because I want to.”

“Wh-what?”

“Carla, it’s not because you suddenly stiffened up or because you’re being sulky by keeping your mouth shut. I just want to do it, so spread your legs again.”

“Wh-why? It’s dirty…”

“Shh. Do I have to command you?”

“Eh.”

Finally, her thighs, which had been encircling my head, slowly let go.

“If that’s what you wish, Master… I have no choice then… But are you really going to do it?”

“Yes. So spread it and show it properly.”

“…Yes.”

If shame could kill a person, Carla would be on her third life by now, as she had this intense expression.

Her slender fingers, aptly described as ‘icy-cold,’ grasped her labia and slowly parted them.

The pale pink flesh, the small inner labia, the peeping clitoris, and the ever-fidgeting vaginal opening are now all in plain view.

Then I buried my face into Carla’s fully exposed vagina.

“Gasp!”

At first, I gave it a quick lick from the bottom to the top. That alone made Carla shiver.

Gulp.

After a few more flicks of my tongue, some fluids began to leak from Carla’s vagina, perhaps due to my prior affections.

Was this also due to the Mana Core’s influence? Or was it just a characteristic of Carla herself?

There was a peculiar, refreshing sensation in Carla’s fluid that touched my tongue.

Thanks to that, I could fully focus on Carla’s vagina.

I prodded around inside her with my tongue and played with her clitoris, just like I did with her nipples.

I would have liked to continue this, but that wasn’t possible.

Finally, I softly bit her intensely aroused clitoris.

“Ah!”

Carla shivered, experiencing a light climax.

“You seem to be enjoying it for someone who was so embarrassed.”

“…I think I can understand now why Master told me to swallow your penis.”

Carla said in a low voice.

Seeing her like this, I chuckled and sat up.

“Wow… you’re a complete pervert.”

“Eh! It was Master who did it…!”

As she stomped her feet and covered her face with her hands, Carla looked at me.

Chuckling at her, I rose to a sitting position.

I then grabbed Carla’s restless legs, getting ready to begin in earnest, positioning myself between them.

Worried about wasting the fluids that had already come out, I rubbed my shaft against Carla’s vagina to moisten it evenly.

Aiming the glans at her vaginal opening, I was about to issue the usual command for arousal to Carla.

“Carla. [Get aroused…]”

“Ah, wait a moment, Master.”

“Huh? Why?”

“Um… You don’t have to issue the arousal command today.”

Wouldn’t that be a bit difficult? Even though Carla’s vagina was already somewhat wet, my shaft was quite large, so we’d need more fluids to move comfortably.

As I stared at her in puzzlement, Carla spread her own vagina wide open with one hand.

The light caught her vaginal opening, which was soaked with my saliva and her fluids.

“Just wait a moment, please.”

And then Carla began to masturbate.

“Ahh…”

She didn’t touch any other part. She just focused on tormenting her own clitoris. For a moment, my mind went blank.

Could it be…?

Her movements were clumsy, but as if trying to emulate me, she tickled and rubbed her clitoris, pressed it down hard, and even pinched it sometimes.

“Haah… Huaah…”

As her fingers moved more, Carla’s breath got rougher. Correspondingly, her vagina started getting increasingly moist.

As I blankly watched her vaginal opening twitch and release more fluids, I thought that perhaps I could now comfortably insert myself.

Just as I was staring intently at Carla’s now slippery vagina, Carla, who had stopped moving her fingers, tickled my ears with her voice.

“Hehe… I deliberately didn’t touch this part, as it’s for Master to use.”

Carla continued, her voice a mixture of embarrassment and a slight sense of pride.

“So, what do you think, Master? I’m getting good at this by myself, aren’t I?”

“……”

My God.

I just realized that when you were so turned on, you could actually be left speechless.