Princess Sherry’s Tale - Chapter 16-1

Holding back her desire to kiss his slightly tanned skin on the back of his neck, she raised her fingers and pressed down on his back. Tol’s body shook greatly when her hand moved along his spine, but Sherri, who was possessed by the feeling of his hard muscles on his delicate skin, swept his back with her palm.

“Madam Kasheira!” Tol gasped.

“Tol, your body is truly amazing.”

His face hardened for a moment to block out the gradually increasing fidgeting as he turned his eyes from the young woman who clung to his back.

Tol’s face soon turned red when Sherri looked up at him with her gleaming eyes as if she were genuinely admiring the sound of him calling her. Then, in the end, she grabbed his face with one hand and forced it back toward her.

He didn’t know what she’d been thinking about these past few days, but the charming young lady whose wickedness he couldn’t see was caressing his entire back, claiming to be captivated by his build.

But Tol was just as captivated by her.

He hadn’t seen everything, but there was no shortfall of her large white breasts, slender waist, and hip with its beautiful curves. It looked like marks would taint her lustrous skin if he dared to touch.

But was Tol aware of many nights she had spent with dirty and wretched delusions thinking of him? It had already become a habit in her head to constantly indulge in her womanly desires. Just looking at his face made Sherri feel hot below.

The young woman would never know how torturous it was for him to have climbed onto her bed with only her. When he thought about her alone, it felt like he had an upset stomach and his mind was blank, so he wondered if something had happened to him.

“Tol, Tol. Can I touch your back again?” asked Sherri in a seductive, pleading voice.

“Huh?”

When he looked at Sherri, her cheeks were slightly glowing red, and Tol instantly felt something weird in him. What was the meaning behind her freely touching his back, regardless if he flinched or not? Wondering if she was just now seeking his permission, Tol nodded.b He couldn’t deny if she asked with that look in her eyes anyway. He felt like his heart would sink if he refused her request.

When Tol moved his head slowly up and down, Sherri knocked him down with a bashful smile on her face. Aghast, Tol struggled after having been pushed over on the bed, but she got on top of his butt and slowly pulled his shirt up.

“Hold on, argh! Madam Kasheira!”

“Hold still. I’ll fall if you keep moving like this, Tol.”

Having stopped moving immediately after she’d said that she would fall, he said, struggling to turn his head in her direction, “You c-can’t do this. Please get off of me.”

“No. You said that I can touch you again.”

“Madam Kasheira.”

Sherri, who ignored Tol’s desperate voice and rolled his shirt up to his shoulders, rolled her palms on his back as she pressed down lightly. She liked seeing the healthy glow from his somewhat tanned skin. Perhaps it was because of that that she was turned on by the contrast of her tiny white hands.

Albeit against him, a suppressed moan came from Tol each time she made contact with his back. It would be more difficult if he endured like this. She was worried that it might hurt, but Sherri, who didn’t want to stop touching him, laid herself down on his back.

“Madam Kasheira. Please. Please.”

“Hold still. Stay still just like that.”

As Tol breathed raggedly, his body moved up and down, almost pushing Sherri off of him, but then she put her hands down toward his stomach and hugged him tightly, blowing a little on his back.

Then, her soft lips gently pecked his bare back, and Tol’s mind went blank again. He thought his entire body was going to burst like a balloon any minute. His alter ego had been strongly protesting against him for a while.

“Oh, I’ve already said this, but Tol, your body is so amazing.”

“Ah, Madam Kasheira. Please.”

As she clung to his back and swept down his rigid abdomen with her fingers, satisfied that he was more ripped than she expected, Tol finally began to make a sobbing sound.

Perhaps because he’d bulked up his body while eschewing women, Sherri suddenly ran her fingers along the grooves of his body.

Tol, on the other hand, could no longer think straight. The lower half of his body felt like it was about to explode, and he could feel Sherri’s bare chest on his back, as she was not wearing an undergarment. It felt like every part of his body was burning. Tol covered his mouth with both hands when it felt like his toes were trembling and something in his chest was pounding.

“Hmm, let’s see. Wow, your chest is incredible.”

Sherri exclaimed after exploring his abs for quite a time, but now, Tol felt suffocated as if he were about to faint from Sherri’s touch. He felt like he was going to vomit blood.