Saving My Childhood Friend Through... Questionable Means... - Chapter 57
“Huh? It’s already cured. I’m so happy right now.”
Seria turned around and grabbed Lucas by the waist, pulling him toward the bed.
“No, I mean to cure it properly. Like this.”
“Whoa!”
Lucas’s vision spun as he was pulled down onto the soft bed. Before he could process what was happening, Seria had climbed on top of him. When Lucas tried to sit up, Seria placed a hand firmly on his toned abdomen, gently pushing him back down. Her hand slid down slowly, resting over the heat of his most sensitive area.
“Don’t you think we need to calm this down to really cure your lovesickness? What do you think?” she teased.
“Ah… Yeah, you’re absolutely right,” Lucas replied, nodding vigorously as he realized her intent.
His expectant blue eyes were fixed on the small hand that had settled between his legs.
This was the first time Seria had seriously attempted to touch Lucas like this. Though she had touched him on their first night, that was more out of curiosity than genuine exploration. And back then, he hadn’t even been aroused.
Now, as she prepared to do something she’d only read about in books, she hesitated briefly before making up her mind.
As Seria began undoing his pants, Lucas, grinning from ear to ear, eagerly pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside. Lying slightly off-center on the bed because of her push, he even adjusted his position for comfort, lying fully flat as if to encourage her.
Now entirely naked, he looked at her with shining, expectant eyes, urging her to continue.
“Seria, please… hurry,” he whispered.
“Hmm…”
Seria’s gaze landed on Lucas’s fully e***t member, twitching as if impatient. This was the first time she’d truly observed it, and the sight of the clear liquid dripping from its tip revealed just how excited he was.
When her small hand wrapped carefully around the firm s***t, it jerked violently, as if on the verge of release.
“I’ve never done this before… I only know what I’ve read in books. I’m not sure I’ll do it right,” Seria said hesitantly.
“What…? Oh, it’s perfect. Seria… this feels incredible.”
With that reassurance, Seria bent down, sweeping her loose hair aside with one hand, and took him into her mouth. The sensitive tip of his s***t disappeared between her soft lips, and Lucas’s head fell back, a deep groan escaping his throat.
Encouraged by his reaction, Seria lowered her head further, taking in more of him. She swirled her tongue around the tip and licked gently, eliciting a low moan from Lucas.
“Ah… Seria, that’s so good. Please, keep going…”
The room filled with the wet sounds of her movements and Lucas’s low groans. Seria bobbed her head up and down, working diligently despite her inexperience. Occasionally, her tongue would graze over his sensitive areas, causing his hips to jerk in response.
Seeing how much he enjoyed it made Seria feel a strange sense of joy herself. She began to understand why Lucas had always taken such care to pleasure her—seeing the other person’s reaction was intoxicating.
She realized, with a blush, that the space between her own legs had grown damp.
Determined, Seria lowered her head further until she felt the tip of Lucas’s length pressing against the back of her throat. His size made it difficult to take all of him in, but his blissful expressions encouraged her to try harder.
Recalling what she’d read in one of the books at Marie’s house, she cupped his t*******s gently with one hand, rolling them lightly. Lucas’s entire body trembled as if he were losing control.
“Ah, Seria… Oh God, where… where did you learn this?” he gasped, his breath coming in ragged pants.
“I told you, I read it in a book,” Seria replied, still holding him in her mouth.
Her response was slightly muffled, but Lucas understood her. Marie had lent her several risqué books with a mischievous smile, telling her to enjoy them as much as she wanted. Seria had initially read them out of curiosity, but they had turned out to be unexpectedly helpful.
‘I guess I’m doing it right,’ Seria thought, her chest swelling with pride as she observed Lucas’s ecstatic reactions. It seemed that the time spent at Marie’s house hadn’t been wasted after all.
Lucas, barely able to hold back, reached down and gently cupped Seria’s head, his fingers threading through her hair. He guided her movements carefully before finally pushing her away with a shaky hand.
Seria lifted her head, her lips brushing against his tip as she looked at him with questioning eyes. Lucas, his half-lidded gaze filled with emotion, spoke in a husky voice.
“That’s enough… Now, I want to take care of you.”
