CHAPTER 106: NIGHT-TIME BLISS

I woke up in the middle of the night.

What was the hour? Did the sun set just now, or was I mere moments away from the morning?

I couldn’t really tell. In a world without clocks, the best way to measure time was either gut feeling or tracking the position of the sun in the sky.

Both those methods, however, didn’t work when someone woke up in the middle of the night!

Honestly, though?

I couldn’t care less what time it was. And for all the right reasons, I didn’t really have any gut feelings right now.

No, all that mattered was the soft warmth that covered a greater part of my body, transmitted from where Selia hugged herself into me.

’So this is that legendary bliss...’ I thought as I listened to her slow, steady breath.

Without any source of light, I didn’t expect my eyes to work at all. And yet, either out of my desire or maybe through a skill the modern world made humans forget about, my eyes somehow adapted to the darkness enough to let me see the outline of Selia’s sleeping body.

And right now, that was enough.

"Haaa..." I released a long, relaxed sigh, feeling as if pure endorphin concentrate replaced all the blood in my veins, filling my entire physical and mental self with a sense of pure, unbridled bliss.

’This isn’t simple horniness...’ I thought, despite the fact that we lay naked on the bed, tightly cuddled to each other.

Even though I had a world-class cute beauty sleeping in my arms, with her breasts flattening against my chest, with her leg hooked over my hip and our juices smeared all over where our crotches rubbed against each other...

I wasn’t horny.

Sure, if Selia were to wake up and demand action, I would be hot and ready in a second, but now? With her just sleeping by my side?

"Heh..." I chuckled a little before wrapping my arms tighter over her body, holding one of my hands right in the middle of her back while dropping my other hand lower, to the two soft cushions of her ass.

Once again, I wasn’t trying to elicit some action out of the sleepy saintess. Her butt was simply just the perfect shape and in the perfect place for me to rest my hand on.

"Mhmm..."

Through her sleep, Selia made a small, cute sound, only making me wish my hand could somehow phase through her body so that I could clutch at my chest.

"It’s okay..." I whispered, moving my hand from the girl’s back to the top of her head before slowly dragging it down as I patted her head. "Nothing is happening, you can keep sleeping."

I kept my voice as low, silent, and gentle as I could, hoping to soothe the saintess back into sleep.

She didn’t need to know that I woke up and then did nothing but just adore her in the moment. She didn’t need to know just how happy it made me to just wake up with her by my side, cuddled up to my chest and all relaxed.

If she knew, she would never forget about it and would likely remind me about it over and over again, proving just how stupid I was to take such a long time to actually do the deed with her.

’Wait, what the hell is wrong with me?’

Suddenly, a single thought shattered my calm, my peace of mind, my moment of pure bliss and relaxation.

’I’ve only known her for what, a week?’ I asked myself, only to then realize that in this emotional moment, I ended up gripping her ass cheek way harder than I ever intended to.

And sure, it felt great to push my fingers into her skin, feel the bounciness of her ass underneath my palm, feel how her body slightly tensed up before her spine curved up, making Selia throw her head back and utter a small, sleepy moan...

But once again, I didn’t do it out of my horniness. In fact, I never wanted to claw my fingers like that to grasp Selia’s ass like that.

Now that I did it, though?

’I just can’t get enough of it,’ I thought, molesting the poor girl’s ass to my heart’s desire while closing my eyes as if just keeping them open would release my shame into the world.

’Why am I acting like some goddamn virgin?’ I thought, gritting my teeth when I felt my manhood grow in size, soon turning from just another part of my body that pressed against Selia’s soft skin into an actual erection that pressed into her stomach instead.

"You had a wet dream or something?" Selia whispered with her eyes still closed, but her mouth already forming a small smirk.

Now that I’d heard her voice, now that I knew she was awake...

It was as if whatever spell held back my desires suddenly broke, releasing all the pent-up pressure I didn’t get to release before we fell asleep.

Yet, right as my mind started to turn all cloudy, making it rather challenging to even gather my thoughts... Selia moved.

At first, it didn’t seem like much.

She merely pressed herself into my chest again, with her hands tracking the exact same path that my hands completed on her back.

Yet, while one of her hands started to pat my head in a heart-melting fashion, her other hand lingered on my ass for but a second before slipping in between us and then grasping at my erection.

"Quite the naughty boy you are," Selia whispered again, her voice all sultry and bothered.

Her fingers tightened over my shaft, just hard enough to make their presence known.

Then, she started to jerk her hand up and down, all the while keeping my manhood pressed tightly against her stomach.

’What is she, trying to make me screw her belly button or something?’ I thought while gritting my teeth.

But Selia’s ambush was perfect.

In the moment when I felt so free, so relaxed and so horny-free, she broke all that held my desires back before going the extra mile to then provide me with all that I would need to get horny.

Her breath caressed my face. Her body continued to move and shift around, making her breasts rub against my chest.

And her hand? Or, to be more precise, her fingers?

With her four fingers holding me firmly in place against her stomach, her thumb continued to dance upon my shroom. Every movement sent a pleasant shiver up my spine. Every touch, every tap, every brush was enough to make stars appear before my eyes.

"Selia... please..." I managed to utter just those two words through my gritted teeth.

Even though what she did now was nothing in comparison to what went down before we went to sleep, strangely, it only made the whole thing all the more exciting.

"There’s so many things we have yet to give a try," Selia kept whispering with that lovely, lovely voice of hers, almost as if she was trying to put me into some kind of trance.

Then, right as I managed to somehow get used to her touch and settle into the routine of her movements... Selia tightened her grip over my cock before rolling over and then sitting down on my legs, just below my crotch.

"Huh?"

I fully expected her to just stop at jerking me off, an activity that didn’t require much energy from either of us and would let us stay as we were, perfectly comfortable in the embrace of the other and with my pressure relieved only to act as a lubricant for when our bodies rubbed against each other.

But no.

Even though this clearly wasn’t the time for either of us to wake up yet, Selia climbed up on my legs. Then, she rolled herself forward and down, ending up on all fours right above me.

For a moment, I lost my mind.

And how could I not?

Her cascading hair blocked my vision to the sides, forcing my eyes to zero in on her.

The darkness of the night hid most of her face, allowing me to see nothing but her most striking features. And just a little bit lower, I could admire her two breasts hanging down and dangling with every tiniest move she made, as if inviting me to reach out and grasp them.

For a moment, this blissful image persisted, nearly enough to bring me over the edge all on its own.

"No, you don’t," Selia leaned her head down over my ear, "not on your own."

I only managed to widen my eyes when she reached down, between our bodies, grasped my cock and then held it in place for the second she needed to lower her hips down.

"AAAH!"

Our moans instantly merged into one as waves of fresh, intense pleasure assaulted our minds. Then, like a rebound, the fraction of what we each felt transmitted over our bond, feeding into the already overworking pleasure centers of our brains and only perpetuating the virtuous loop of mutual satisfaction.

For several seconds, all we could do was just breathe heavily, trying to get ourselves used to the sensation of the other.

And boy, there was a lot for me to get used to.

The weight of her light body pushing down on my hips. The way her hot, moist insides coiled and tightened all around me, making me feel as if someone put my dick in a fleshy vise. The way her slightly sweet, floral scent made me feel lightheaded. The way the outline of her body was just there, right before my eyes, all for me to adore...

"Selia..." I only managed to utter a small, unmanly whimper while my hands reached out and landed down on the indentation of her waist.

I had to keep her still, keep her from moving. Because the moment she would shake those sinful hips of hers even once...

"It’s okay," Selia whispered in that lovely, soft voice of hers before placing both of her hands down on my chest and then leaning down just far enough for my eyes to pick up a little bit more detail of her face.

A single drop of sweat sliding down her cheek. A small, hungry smirk on her lips. And the slight light that lingered in her eyes...

"You only need to bear with it for but a moment..." she added only to then pull her hips up, all the way to the point where my dick was about to slip out...

Only to then rapidly push her hips down, as far down as our physiology allowed, to the point where her ass clapped against my upper thighs.