I Have No Intention Of Training The Male Leads - Chapter 11 Part 5
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11. The Rawest Mind (5)
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The man, who had obediently buried his lips deeper at her command, lifted his head and looked at her, straightening his previously bent waist. The expression on Eve’s face that he saw was not entirely satisfied.
In an instant, the man’s neck was grabbed and pulled upwards. He was momentarily surprised, but soon Castel raised his upper body without resistance, following Eve’s touch.
Eve buried her own lips in the man’s mouth that had touched her instep without any hesitation. Her lips wrapped smoothly around Castel’s lower lip like butter melted at room temperature. It was a light kiss where their thin skin met and nibbled each other without parting their tongues.
The man bit his lower lip and trembled with a soft sound as he fell back, unable to regain his senses from the kiss that alternated between light and intense. His hands hovered in the air, clenching and unclenching his fists, unsure of what to do, until they settled on Eve’s wrist, who had grabbed his neck.
The kiss didn’t last very long. As they parted, Eve lightly pecked his lips and then let go of his shirt, which she had gripped tightly, and straightened her waist that had been bent for the man.
“Biting down on my lips, sucking gently. Can you do it like this?”
“I will give it a try.”
Despite his stiff expression, the man’s eyes and cheeks were flushed with a youthful vigor. But Eve dismissed his subtle shyness as insignificant and leaned back on the backrest of the chair, stretching her legs and wriggling her toes.
Castel wrapped his hands around her feet again and bent his waist, trying to recall the movements she had demonstrated earlier. A cautious kiss fell lightly on her instep.
“Stay just like that and come up slowly over my leg. Slowly, little by little.”
Eve instructed in a soft voice as the man clumsily imitated a kiss. The sensation of the soft lips digging in gently spread up her thigh and to her knee. As the soft weight moved up, the edge of her skirt that covered her leg also moved up little by little.
“Stick out your tongue and lick it.”
Although he showed a slight tremble, Castel stuck out his tongue as instructed by Eve and licked around her round knee without resistance. Then suddenly, he noticed a long scar that ran from just above her knee to the outside of her thigh.
The man who had taken his tongue off her knee looked up at Eve as if checking her reaction, then lowered his gaze to the faint scar that remained and buried his lips in it, making a wet frictional sound as he kissed it. Eve watched him and gently stroked his thick gray hair.
“It’s a scar I got from a mistake on a day when I held a real sword for the first time in a long time.”
“It’s a sign of hard work.”
“That’s right. I’m someone who puts in hard work. And besides, I’m a genius.”
“Hard work can be a talent as well.”
With a playful tone in his voice, which was uncharacteristic of him, the man subtly teased as he looked down at the faint scars and lightly touched them with his fingertips.
‘Aha, you’re weak in such areas. Is it because of Margaret? A type that feels sympathy and fondness for someone who is strong like a man, who trains, is hardworking, and doesn’t cry even when lonely or sad… And he is moderately a mama’s boy.’
Come to think of it, Eve in the game also showed a confident and dignified demeanor. She never yielded to the pressure and insults of the crown prince or other male protagonists, but constantly worked hard to find a way out. If you had to compare, she even looked a bit similar to Margaret.
Eve felt a little strange as if she had finally discovered the root of the unrealistic romance that the man had embraced in the game.
“Okay. Stop looking at the scar now.”
Eve pulled her buttocks forward on the chair and raised the edge of her skirt up to her knees, slightly pulling it inward. Since she had changed from pants to a skirt, her firm and shapely thighs were fully exposed, as even the drawers failed to provide coverage.
“Come closer this way. This time, kiss me on the inside of my thigh.”
Castel hesitated for a moment but followed Eve’s lead and delved between her legs. His serious expression remained unchanged even as he caressed the inside of her thighs. Eve focused on the sensation of the soft, delicate skin inside her thighs, like marshmallows, and gave instructions in a languid tone.
Her sweet and sticky, subtly teasing voice made Castel obey as if he were under a spell. Slowly but steadily, his face reached up to the thin layer of cloth covering the innermost thick mound, deep inside her thigh.
Eve smirked with a mixture of mischief and delight. Her hand gently stroked the man’s hair as if caressing a docile beast.
“Kiss me over my underwear.”
“……”
Castel’s face peeked between her legs. The man blinked, seemingly trying to understand the meaning of Eve’s words, then lowered his head again. There was a slightly awkward hesitation, but soon his skin softly touched the white fabric of her underwear.
Eve’s instructions gradually became more explicit to the point of being promiscuous. Castel looked like an angry person with his face turning red, narrowing his eyes with a difficult expression, and sticking out his tongue to lick the rounded mound on the fabric and nibble at the delicate flesh, not setting his teeth as carefully as he had been taught. Suddenly, one long and supple leg was on his shoulder.
“Do you want to take it off?”
In an instant, the head stuck between Eve’s legs twitched and jumped so noticeably.
‘Ah, his ears turned red.’
Eve giggled softly, brushing her foot against Castel’s shoulder and whispered clandestinely.
“Why? Can’t you do it?”
Though hesitant, Castel’s hand soon slipped under Eve’s skirt, exploring eagerly. In no time, her underwear, dampened by the man’s saliva, disappeared from the edge of her toes, revealing a clearly exposed female organ meticulously adorned with pubic hair, which he had been carefully teasing above the cloth until now.
Eve’s arm extended forward and lightly grabbed the back of Castel’s head, pulling it towards her. The man, belatedly realizing the intention behind her actions, swallowed hard and then opened his mouth.