An Extra’s Rise in an Eroge

I shifted, rolling us over in one fluid motion, reversing our positions. Alicia lay beneath me now, her body pressed into the soft mattress, and I hovered above her, watching her face flush deeper with each passing moment.

Her breath hitched, and she turned her head to the side, avoiding my gaze, but I wasn't about to let her shy away now.

Grasping her wrists gently, I pinned them to the bed, leaning closer until my lips were just inches from her ear. Her scent—sweet and intoxicating—only fueled the fire building inside me.

"So…" I murmured, my voice low and teasing, "you can't control yourself, huh?"

I let my teeth graze her delicate earlobe, nibbling lightly before soothing the spot with a slow glide of my tongue. Alicia's body stiffened beneath me, a soft gasp escaping her lips as her chest rose and fell rapidly.

"You're quite bold, aren't you?" I added, my warm breath fanning her ear. The subtle twitch of her body at the contact made me smirk.

Her hands clenched against mine, her movements tentative, yet her body betrayed her growing excitement.

"Do you want to feel a real kiss?" I asked, releasing her hands to cradle her face gently. Her cheeks burned crimson, and her lips trembled slightly as she kept her eyes firmly shut, too embarrassed to meet my gaze.

I tilted her chin upward, forcing her to face me. "Don't hide now," I said softly, brushing my thumb across her cheek.

"I'll fulfill your wish."

Before she could react, I leaned down, pressing my lips against hers. The initial contact was warm, sweet, and soft, but I could feel her hesitation.

I deepened the kiss slowly, my tongue brushing against her lips, asking for her to open up. She gasped quietly, and I took the chance to slide my tongue into her mouth. She stiffened at first, unsure of what to do, her movements awkward and clumsy.

I led her gently, my tongue moving in slow circles, coaxing her to follow my lead. Alicia let out a shy whimper, her tongue hesitantly meeting mine. She was inexperienced, her kisses messy and unsure, but there was a charm in her innocence that made my heart race.

Breaking the kiss for a moment, I whispered against her lips, "Relax. Just follow me."

Her eyes opened slightly, wide and shiny, her lips already swollen and glistening from the kiss. She nodded, gripping the front of my shirt tightly, and I captured her lips again.

This time, I took control, my tongue exploring her mouth with purpose. Alicia's breath hitched, but she began to respond more, her tongue tentatively moving against mine. I guided her with slow, steady motions, showing her how to match my rhythm.

She caught on quickly. What started as shy and hesitant became bolder with each passing second. Alicia's tongue began to move more confidently, tangling with mine in a messy, wet kiss.

"Smooch… slurp… smooch…"Nôv(el)B\\jnn

The room filled with the sounds of our kiss, loud and sloppy. Alicia's arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer as she gave herself fully to the moment. Her kisses were still a little rough, but she was learning fast, and her eagerness made up for it.

Each movement grew more fervent, more desperate. Her hands drifted down to my chest, her fingers fumbling with the buttons of my shirt. She broke the kiss just long enough to slip the fabric off my shoulders, her warm hands exploring the bare skin of my back.

Her touch was soft yet electrifying, and I felt my desire deepen as her fingers traced the contours of my muscles.

"Arthur…" she whispered, her voice trembling with both nervousness and need.

I leaned back slightly, my gaze locking onto hers. Her lips were swollen, glistening from our kiss, and her chest rose and fell rapidly as she struggled to catch her breath.

"You're so beautiful," I murmured, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face.

Her eyes, though shy, held a glimmer of boldness that only spurred me on further. "And you… are mine."

Without waiting for a reply, I dipped back down, claiming her lips once more, this time with even more passion.

My hands traveled downward, finding their way to her breasts. I massaged them with deliberate intensity, and her soft moans, slipping past our kiss, only spurred me on.

Breaking the kiss, I let my fingers hover over the button of her pajamas and asked with a teasing grin, "Shall I?"

She nodded shyly, her cheeks tinged with a faint blush.

Grinning, I unbuttoned her top slowly, savoring every moment. She lifted her back slightly, allowing me to slip the fabric off her shoulders. The sight before me was mesmerizing.

Her soft, fair skin seemed to shimmer, flawless and inviting. A black bra, its lace delicate and teasing, framed her modest curves perfectly. My hands cupped her breasts through the silky fabric, the heat of her skin seeping into my palms. Her nipples, firm and eager, pressed against the lace, and I couldn't resist pinching one gently. Her moan was sharp, a blend of pleasure and ache that made my pulse quicken.

Leaning in, I kissed her neck, soft at first, before letting my tongue trace the length of her skin. She trembled under my touch, her breath coming in shallow gasps. I nibbled lightly, marking her as her moans grew more urgent.

"Ahnnn…" Her voice was sweet and needy, and it drew me deeper into her spell.

My tongue trailed lower, savoring the warmth of her skin as I worked my way to her collarbone and then down to the curves that waited for me. My mouth hovered over the lace-covered peaks, and I nipped gently at the protruding nipple, earning a loud, breathless cry from her.

"Ahhhhhhhn," she gasped, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer as if her body refused to let me go.

Her breathless moans and trembling hands only fuelled the fire coursing through me. I couldn't hold back any longer. Sliding my hands beneath her back, I found the clasp of her bra. With a practiced flick, I unhooked it effortlessly, the tension in the fabric giving way.

As I lifted my face from her chest, a thin line of saliva connected my lips to the lace. I grinned, pulling the bra away and tossing it aside, letting it fall forgotten to the floor. Her breasts, now freed from their confines, were breathtaking—soft, smooth, and perfectly inviting.

Alicia instinctively crossed her arms over herself, her cheeks glowing a deep crimson as she tried to shield her bare chest. Her shy attempt only made her more irresistible.

Grasping her wrists gently but firmly, I pinned her hands above her head, holding her in place as I leaned closer. "Where's your boldness now?" I teased, my voice low and playful

Without waiting for a reply, I leaned down, capturing one of her soft, smooth mounds in my mouth. The warmth of her skin and the delicate rise and fall of her breaths against my lips sent a jolt of electricity through me.

I let my tongue swirl around the hardened peak, savoring the softness, the sweetness. Alicia's body arched beneath me, a mixture of gasps and moans spilling from her lips.

"Ahnn… ah…" she whimpered, her restrained hands flexing against mine as her body gave in to the sensations.

Switching to her other breast, I lavished it with the same attention, trailing kisses across her skin before drawing the peak between my lips. My free hand caressed the curve of her waist, every inch of her trembling beneath my touch as her moans grew louder, filling the room with her desire.

Her hips shifted beneath me, her body reacting instinctively as I continued my exploration, savoring every sound, every shiver, and every sigh she offered me.