Sweet Cohabitation Romcom With My Senior Girlfriend and Alcohol Starts At Twenty - Volume 1 Chapter 3.6

Wanting to Be Lovey-Dovey After a Day at University

The person I love was persistently licking my finger, yet it seemed as if she was licking something entirely different.

As a result, I choked on my words as I tried to call out to her.

It was all because my arm was sticking out from between her chest.

I was replacing my arm with something else in my mind.

Surely, if she had just dripped liquor on my index finger normally, I wouldn’t have felt it was sensual, nor would it have seemed like something else. Nor would I have felt this growing frustration…

“Senpai… this is really a punishment, right…?”

“Mmm, it’s a punishment~? Making sure you, mmmhn… have a tough time~”

“Far from a punishment, I’m only having a new happy experience…”

“Then maybe a little more stimulation is necessary~”

On my second attempt, I finally managed to voice my thoughts aloud, hurling my question at her as if to confirm.

The situation seemed so far removed from any form of punishment that I had to ask.

But even upon confirmation, Senpai’s answer remained unchanged. She insisted that this was indeed a punishment.

My right index finger continued to be playfully swirled around by her tongue. As my surprise subsided, my senses sharpened, and I could feel every movement of Senpai’s tongue relayed through my finger to my brain.

It was a sensation that transcended happiness, a stimulus to my unconscious desires.

However, at that moment, I was oblivious to this, intent on savoring the happy experience as if vowing not to let it slip away.

“Nh… slurp, nnghh… mmm~, pfft. Hehehe…”

“Senpai… Kureha Senpai…! This isn’t a punishment…!”

“Hmm? If you can still talk, maybe the stimulation isn’t enough? Maybe I should add more alcoho~”

“Why does it come to that?!”

She would suck on my fingertips, making a watery sound, and when that seemed insufficient, she would pour more citrus liquor onto them before lewdly sucking again.

Gradually, not only my fingertips but also the back of my hand and my entire arm became wet with citrus liquor and other fluids, yet Senpai seemed unconcerned. Even if her white T-shirt became stained, she showed an extraordinary fixation on my index finger.

No, perhaps the T-shirt didn’t matter at all.

Indeed, while she checked the state of my arms trapped beneath her, there was no sign that she cared about her T-shirt.

Instead, watching her now, I was reminded of the peach liquor and the Pocky game.

The fruit alcohol that kept being added without limit, and something that absorbed it.

Now, that something had simply shifted from Pocky to the T-shirt and my arm.

Her cheeks were tinged with a faint pink, perhaps from the warmth of her hair.

Her lips, too, were glossy with a reddish hue from the sake and saliva.

“Hmm, I wonder~? Takashi-kun, what do you thin about thisk~?”

“What do I think? I’ve said it many times, it’s a reward…”

“So, you’re saying you’re not holding back at all~?”

“Holding back… you said… me…?”

“Ahaha.”

My enchanting lover’s smile made me aware of the feelings that had been unconsciously accumulating.

These were natural feelings that could build up in the course of life, nothing out of the ordinary. And for a healthy man with sound thoughts, they were even more likely to accumulate.

In short, it was sexual desire.

Of course, it was obvious when I thought about it. How could I not be filled with restless thoughts when the person I cherished was looking at my finger with such desire, licking and sucking it persistently?

I wanted to be overwhelmed not just by a finger but by my entire body by my beloved Kureha Senpai.

Those accumulated feelings began to transform into a longing.

But of course, I hadn’t forgotten what Kureha Senpai had declared.

‘I won’t kiss you.’

Looking back, that was quite a harsh condition.

For me, who hadn’t done anything beyond kissing, this situation was nothing short of torture.

I wanted to push her down. I wanted to see Senpai’s flustered face right now.

I wanted to relieve the feelings that had built up inside me, and a kiss would be the best way to do that.

But I didn’t have the courage to ask for more than that.

That’s why, at that moment, the only option left for me was to retreat.

“Um… Senpai…”

“Hmm? What’s wrong~~? You’re blushing so much. Oh, but you’ve been red since you hugged me.”

“Please save the teasing for later… I’m serious right now…”

“You look really troubled~. What’s wrong~?”

Despite the concern in her voice, Kureha Senpai was grinning.

It was as if she fully understood the situation.

Yet, what I had to do remained unchanged. I couldn’t think of any other way out but this.

“Um, I need to use the restroom…”

“Ah, is that so? Need to go to the restroom, huh?”

“Yes… so, could we maybe postpone the punishment—”

“But is it really the restroom you need?”

—I never imagined that even the excuse of going to the restroom would be blocked.

“Uh, what do you mean by that…? Asking if it’s really the restroom?”

As I tried to stand up from the sofa, pulling my right arm away from Kureha Senpai’s chest, which was soaked with alcohol and her saliva, her casual remark made me sit back down.

“Is it really the restroom?”

It was a casual question from Senpai. Under normal circumstances, such a question would be answered with a simple “Yes, it’s the restroom.”

But I couldn’t give that answer now. To do so would be to tell a lie.

I didn’t want to lie, and even if I did, Senpai would surely see through it immediately.

However, revealing the truth was also difficult. It would mean admitting that my desire was building up.

In this atmosphere, I sat back down on the sofa and observed Senpai’s demeanor.

My right hand was still faintly damp with the citrus liquor and Senpai’s saliva.

Glancing over at Kureha Senpai to my left, I saw her usual vibrant red hair hiding a slightly mischievous expression.

Noticing my gaze, she deliberately acted with meaningful exaggeration.