Stealing Spree Chapter 2906: Can I join you? (2)

"Still so tense, senpai?" I leaned close, my lips touching her earlobe. "I thought you told me to do whatever I wanted."

Minori-senpai’s brows twitched, a flicker of her usual stubbornness returning despite the flush coating her chest. "I did. I just didn’t think you’d be so... smug about it."

Despite her words, she didn’t pull away. When her chest finally pressed against mine. Despite the warm water cascading down our bodies, the sensation of direct contact was too stimulating even for me.

I heard a soft moan escaping her mouth as she finally held onto my shoulders. But I didn’t stop there. My other arm also hooked around her, enclosing her in my embrace.

Then, before she could say anything, I whispered, "Since we’re showering together. Should I help you wash your back, senpai?"

Minori-senpai let out a shaky breath, her head dropping onto my shoulder. "Whatever... just do it."

I grinned as I reached for the soap, lathering it between my palms until a thick, creamy foam formed.

Then without changing our current state, I slowly massaged it across the smooth expanse of her back.

My hands traced the lean muscles of her spine before slowly moving down to the small of her back. Minori-senpai let out a soft, shuddering gasp, her body finally beginning to lose its rigidity. The creamy foam acted as a slick lubricant, making every circular motion of my palms feel electric.

And with Minori’s body having a firm, toned quality, it clearly felt exhilarating beneath my touch.

"Mhm. Your skin is slowly losing its firmness, senpai. The years of not practicing are showing." I murmured, my voice low and resonant against the backdrop of the falling water.

"S-stop saying things like that. What about being firm or not?" Minori-senpai begrudgingly replied, though she leaned back into my touch, her head tilting to give me better access to her neck.

I didn’t answer with words. Instead, I slid my soapy palms from her lower back, sweeping them forward to cup the firm, rounded curves of her backside. The moment I did that, her grip on my shoulders tightened. Her face twisted slightly as if she didn’t know whether to scold me or be embarrassed by the sensation, but the soft, broken sound that escaped her throat told me everything I needed to know.

"S-stop it... that’s not how you wash someone’s back," She stammered.

"I’m making sure not to miss a spot, senpai."

"I-is that so? Then why do I feel something hot and hard poking me?"

"That’s a natural reaction, senpai. How can I stop it?"

If I could remain soft in this situation, it would only mean I was fully spent. Only impotent sages could ignore a body like Minori-senpai’s pressed flush against theirs.

Like this, I could feel her heart hammering against my chest. It was a rapid and erratic rhythm that totally betrayed her posed facade.

She tried to squirm from my embrace but with my hands still cupping her ass, she only succeeded in grinding my cock against her navel. With how sensitive she was at the moment, Minori-senpai almost had her knees buckle from the sensation.

"Don’t worry, senpai. It’s only really showering with you. I won’t do anything else unless you allow me to." I whispered in a reassuring tone. "By the way, let me turn the shower off first. The soap is getting washed away too quickly."

One of my hands let go temporarily to twist the knob on our side, cutting off the roar of the water.

Now, without the white noise of the shower to mask us, the air became warmer as if the warm shower earlier was washing away the heat our bodies naturally emitted.

I glanced down at Minori-senpai. She stayed tucked against me but with how affected she was at our current closeness, she was already like Yuika-senpai earlier. pletely vulnerable.

Her eyes were half-closed as she breathed raggedly while holding onto me tightly. I could tell that if I let go of her right now, she might just slump down the tiled floor.

"... I should’ve told you to go away." She helplessly muttered as she pressed her forehead against my shoulder.

Meanwhile, I lathered my hands with soap again to continue the ’washing’ process. I reapplied it on her back before going back down to her ass. After fondling it for a while I opened my mouth, "Senpai, it’s too late to say that now, you know?"

"Tsk. I know that," Minori-senpai breathed, her voice sounding small and defeated. She finally stopped resisting and let her weight sink fully into me, her toned legs trembling slightly. "Just... I could’ve prevented this. I could’ve prevented you from seeing me like this."

"Do you regret it, senpai?"

"... I don’t know."

"Mhm. Then I’ll take that as you do not regret it," I whispered, sliding my hands from her backside to her waist as I adjusted her posture.

Minori-senpai lifted her head to look at me. The way she bit her lip, bined with the deep crimson flush that had spread from her chest up to her ears, made her look pletely different from the stoic upperclassman she pretended to be. There was a raw, honest hunger in her eyes that she couldn’t mask anymore.

"So, what’s next?"

"Can I also wash your front, senpai?"

The moment I brought up that question, the girl’s immediate reaction was to bite my shoulder, though it was more of a playful nip than a real attack.

"You’re honestly the most shameless person I’ve ever met."

"Take you for the pliment, senpai." I shamelessly grinned, my hands sliding from her waist to the front of her body.

Upon sensing that, Minori-senpai let out a shaky, defeated sigh as she leaned back slightly. Taking that as her granting me permission, I first gripped her waist and gently pushed her against the wall.

"I’ll be pletely respectful, senpai. Stop me if it’s too much." I murmured, though the smirk in my voice betrayed my confidence.

"I think I’m going to hate this side of you." She said, though her voice lacked any real conviction. That’s not a rejection and the way she followed my movement by sliding her arms around my neck told me she was already surrendered to the moment.

Before she could say anything more, I leaned in to seal her lips. At the same time, my soapy palms glided over her stomach, spreading the creamy lather across her midriff.

Minori-senpai let out a muffled sound as she tangled her tongue with mine.

Her body arched slightly as the slippery sensation of the soap bined with the warmth of my skin spread across her body.

I didn’t rush this. I wanted her to feel every single inch of the exploration.

After spreading the soap across her stomach, I slowly moved up to her breasts, my palms circling the lush, firm peaks of her chest. I gave them an introductory squeeze, then fondled them to spread the soap all over.

Minori-senpai let out a sharp, melodic gasp into my mouth as she broke away from our kiss.

She glanced down, watching as my hands continued to massage the creamy lather over her chest. The sight of my palms contrasting against her flushed, pale skin seemed to push her over a threshold.

Then further below, one of her legs had already hooked around my waist, pulling me close. My cock slid between her thigh, allowing it to rub across her sacred place, which was already drenched with a mixture of soap and her own love juices. The friction was intoxicating, and Minori-senpai’s breath became a series of fragmented whimpers.

"Ruki... I can feel... you." She let out a whimper, her voice sounding fragile and stripped of its usual armor.

"Mhm. I can also feel you, senpai. That part also needs to be washed, right?"

Upon saying that, I put more soap on one of my hands before reaching for my cock, coating it in the thick, creamy foam. The slickness made the sensation of sliding between her legs almost effortless, and as I pushed my hips forward, her sacred place became lathered with soap as well.