Reading manga, reading manga, still reading manga! The safeword! Where the hell is the safeword!?
Was she so engrossed she forgot, or did she feel that just touching the absolute territory wasn't enough, and wanted him to go deeper?
Rin Ito's hand slowly moved deeper.
"Ugh..." A shallow moan escaped Ami's lips.
Her tightly clenched thighs, slick and soft, could not stop the hand between her legs, which slowly penetrated along the inner thigh. The deeper he went, the warmer the girl's body temperature his fingertips felt.
Even if she was too nervous to remember the safeword, she could just say anything to catch Maki's attention, who was playing a game. Instead of making a sound, Ami's thighs, clamping down on Rin Ito's hand, rubbed slightly. Meanwhile, the hand holding the manga never stopped turning the page, as if she were so lost in the world of the manga that she was using Rin Ito's hand to masturbate.
As his palm moved deeper, his fingertips felt a slight dampness, and it wasn't until Rin Ito touched her warm valley through her panties that Ami finally reacted. However, she neither screamed nor said the safeword; instead, she bit her lower lip, holding back a sound.
"...." Rin Ito murmured, glancing at Maki, who was playing a game with headphones on, before leaning close to Ami's ear. "If you're too embarrassed, Ami, I can make a sound to get Maki's attention."
"N-no... don't." Ami shook her head.
The plan was perfect when they made it, but now that it was time to execute it, Ami hesitated. If Maki saw her in this embarrassing state, would she think she was a slut? Would she hate her because of it? Also, if Maki really called the police, would it cause trouble for the old guy? Moreover... the old guy was pressed hard against her waist. If Maki saw that, she would definitely misunderstand him, even if Ami later explained it was just acting. His hand was on her leg before, but now it was on her panties... the old guy was Megu's lover. What if Maki told Megu later and caused them to fight?
The more she thought, the more Ami dared not speak. If she weren't this timid, she wouldn't have trouble talking to the boys in her class. That was simply her nature; when wronged or bullied, she would swallow it all down herself. If Maki hadn't been there, Ami probably would have been bullied a lot more in school.
But Ami's 'No' sounded like something else entirely to Rin Ito. Did Ami's 'No' mean 'don't stop,' or 'don't tell Maki, continue'? If it were the old Rin Ito, he probably would have stopped as soon as he touched her leg, but now... how could he let such a cute Ami go?
"If you don't say the safeword, I'm going to continue."
His fingers gently parted her panties, and his slightly rough fingertip rubbed against the dewy petals blooming in her valley. It was sticky and tender. Rin Ito quickly found the hardening clit hidden within, seizing it with his thumb and forefinger and lightly lifting it.
"!!!!"
With the most delicate clit pinched, the fountain in the valley garden gushed forth clear water. Images of the doujinshi she had read flashed through Ami's mind. She felt as though she were in a crowded train... where she was being molested by a groper with her friend right next to her, yet she dared not speak and actively cooperated with the pervert just to avoid exposure, just like the heroines in the smut. It was completely different from the feeling of masturbating herself...
Hiss... To this extent, and still no safeword?
Just as Rin Ito paused, hesitating, Ami's legs unconsciously rubbed together, and his fingertips felt waves of warmth.
"...." It seemed Ami was too overwhelmed with pleasure to say the safeword?
To this, Rin Ito could only say... As expected of the Ura Sekai!
The fingers pinching the clit rubbed and lifted. Ami's brown eyes instantly rolled back, and her body, which had been limp in Rin Ito's arms, arched up, her small body trembling uncontrollably.
"Ugh!! I'm going to...!!!"
At this point, it was no longer something Ami could hold back, even with Maki wearing headphones, Maki heard Ami's sound. Maki turned her head, but only half-way through taking off her headphones, she froze. Ami was lying in Rin Ito's arms, holding a manga, her body arched back, and one of Rin Ito's hands was under Ami's skirt.
And then... the next second.
Something neither Rin Ito nor Maki expected happened. Rin Ito's hand felt a warm gush, and along with the trickling sound, a faint scent began to spread. Both Rin Ito and Maki were stunned.
They weren't the only ones; Kaede next door was also stunned... Can her boyfriend's hand really feel that good? Good enough to make her lose control? Kaede wasn't sure... even though she was Rin Ito's girlfriend, she only had experience with masturbation. She didn't know what it felt like to be touched by Rin Ito's hand.
"Damn it! I can't hear clearly! What's happening next door!" Megumi Jinno pressed her ear against the wall. Kaede, who had the camera system, also pretended to press her ear to the wall with her. However, because both Rin Ito and Maki kept their voices low, Megumi Jinno couldn't figure out what was happening next door, only faintly hearing Ami's suppressed whimpers.
Maki recovered from her brief moment of shock, but just as she opened her mouth, Rin Ito interrupted her.
"You..."
"Maki, you wouldn't want anyone to see Ami's embarrassing state, would you?" Rin Ito said in a low voice.
Hearing Rin Ito's words, Maki realized that if she screamed, people would hear, and Ami's humiliating sight of having wet herself would definitely be discovered.
"What did you do to Ami!" Maki glared fiercely at Rin Ito, keeping her voice low, then quickly grabbed the tissues from the desk to wipe up the urine stain on the mat. Fortunately, for easy cleaning, the internet cafe used leather mats that wouldn't soak up liquid.
"Ugh..." Ami, recovering and realizing what had just happened, flushed bright red and frantically helped clean up. She had to clean up not just the room, but herself as well. Ami lifted her skirt, untied her soiled panties, and slipped off her white over-the-knee socks, throwing them into a trash bag... Rin Ito hadn't expected Ami to be wearing tied panties. She threw the used tissues, the soiled white over-the-knee socks, and her panties into the trash bag, then wrapped the bag layer after layer. Although a faint smell still lingered in the air, both Ami and Maki breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, Maki pulled Ami behind her and glared at Rin Ito. Just moments ago, she thought he was a good person, but now... he had put the moves on Ami so quickly? And he had made Ami wet herself! Maki glared at Rin Ito, keeping her voice viciously low.
"You pervert! What did you do to Ami!? I'm calling the police! You're dead!"
"Heh heh heh." Rin Ito took out his phone and shook it, a wicked, perverted smile from a manga spreading across his face. "If you call the police, Maki... Heh heh, you wouldn't want anyone to see Ami's embarrassing 'accident,' would you?"