"Huh— Rick?" Justine jumped in surprise when she noticed I was awake.
Her hand was wrapped around my shaft, right where her mouth had been just monts ago.
"Wh—"
"Shhhh!" Justine hushed as soon as I opened my mouth, covering it with her free hand. "You’ll wake Erina and Alicia up."
On the other side of the campfire, where we had eaten dinner, Alicia and Erina slept peacefully, completely unaware that their friend had sneaked over to where I was resting. Erina was snoring loudly, part of her body sprawled over Alicia’s. She must have shifted in her sleep, practically using Alicia as a pillow.
I looked at what the girl beside was wearing. She and Erina had brought a bag in case we needed to stay longer in the forest, and inside it they had packed sleepwear. Justine was wearing a delicate light-blue nightgown, without sleeves, emphasizing her cleavage.
"What are you doing?" I whispered to her.
"Isn’t it kind of obvious?" Justine replied, glancing down at my crotch with an emotionless expression.
"But why in the middle of the night, with everyone asleep?" I asked, trying not to raise my voice at the clueless girl in front of .
Her expression beca clouded with guilt. "I didn’t intend to do this, but... I got hungry."
"Hungry?" I asked, unable to believe what she had just said.
"Yes. I usually eat sothing in the middle of the night, but we ate everything we managed to hunt. And then I rembered," she said, trying to avoid my gaze.
"Rembered what?" I asked, though part of already suspected what Justine was about to say. Another part of refused to accept that possibility.
"Your sen," Justine said, confirming exactly what I had been thinking. "I liked the taste, and I think I’d sleep better if I had so. You looked so peaceful while you were sleeping—I didn’t want to wake you. I’m sorry."
The girl lowered her head in a respectful bow, a serious reaction that didn’t match her absurd motivation at all.
"You don’t need to apologize," I told her softly. "Actually... I’ve always wanted to wake up that way."
"Is that true?" she asked, looking surprised, as if what I had said was even more absurd than her own confession. But for so reason, she looked a little downcast as she glanced at my shaft.
"Is sothing wrong, Justine?" I asked the girl, who seed a little embarrassed.
"I only tried to put it in my mouth, but I’m still not very good at that. I can barely fit just the tip in," Justine admitted softly.
"Oh, the sa problem you had earlier," I thought, rembering how she had coughed when she tried to take into her mouth before when I was under Ero Boost’s effect.
"I want to taste your milk one more ti..." Justine said to with a gloomy expression.
A smile spread across my face when I heard those words coming from her mouth. I wouldn’t mind a little fun before going to sleep, so Justine’s hunger actually ca at a convenient ti. It was my duty as a Valkyrie Tar to help my Valkyries, and candidates, with their needs.
"If you want it that badly, I can help you," I told her in a playful tone.
"Really?" Justine asked in a surprised voice.
"Of course. You are one of my party mbers now, so it’s only natural that I help you when you can’t do sothing yourself." I said looking down at my shaft. Thanks to Justine’s teasing, it was already hard. "I’ll be guiding you throughout this. You can start by licking its head."
"Understood," Justine said obediently, following my instruction. She leaned closer, bringing her lips near my shaft.
The black-haired girl gently began to lick the sensitive tip, her tongue brushing over it slowly, almost as if savoring sothing sweet.
One of her soft hands kept upright while her tongue teased my nerves.
"You’re doing very well, Justine," I said, watching the attention she was giving . My breathing grew heavier from the stimulation. "But you need to... spread your saliva around it. That— hnn... will help when you try to take it in."
"I see," Justine said in a tone of understanding, as if she had learned a new trick—and in truth, she was a good student. The girl obediently began to run her tongue around the most sensitive part of my manhood.
Every ti I felt the warm breath leaving Justine’s lips, a current ran down my spine, slowly overtaking with the arousal I felt for her.
I tried to restrain myself. I didn’t want to make any noise, because I risked waking Erina—or, even worse, Alicia in her yandere mode. So I suppressed the moans rising in my throat, and the only sound was Justine licking .
I stared at the girl in front of . Justine’s nightgown gave her a far sexier look than her military uniform ever did. Her bare shoulders highlighted the softness of her skin and the femininity of her body. Her breasts, usually restrained by her uniform, seed fuller beneath the light fabric, supported by a bra of the sa color underneath.
"I think that’s enough, Justine," I said, trying to steady my breathing, though I felt she was ready.
Justine stopped licking around the head of my length, a thin trace of our fluids still connecting her lips to my shaft.
"So... is it ti?" Justine asked, looking to for guidance. She wasn’t my Valkyrie yet, but she was already showing a submission worthy of one.
"Exactly. This will be the hardest part, but after that it’ll get easier," I told her in a gentle voice. "We’ll start slowly, and then we’ll try to take a little more."
"O-Okay..." Justine replied, though she didn’t seem completely at ease about it.
I placed my hand on her cheek, gently caressing near her beauty mark.
"I’ll need you to trust on this," I said, looking into her eyes.
In response, her expression softened. She gave a small, relaxed smile and said, "I trust you, Rick."
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