How to Live With a Broken Saint 13

Chapter 13 – Cleft (5)

“Ciana, I’m here today because Isabella is busy with her farm work, isn’t it inconvenient?”

Cianna, who was sitting across from Becky, nodded cautiously at her words.

Seeing this, Becky snorted inwardly.

Of course you’ll be uncomfortable, and you’ll be curious.

The sight of her blushing as she glanced up from her door was clear evidence that she couldn’t get the sight of yesterday out of her head.

Becky felt a strange sense of superiority in that fact. She already knew that Ciana considered Isabella and her friend, so the fact that she shared the act of proving her love with her was a symbol of a deeper bond.

“Siana.”

“…Huh?”

“Be honest. Did you see yesterday? In the woods.”

Siana’s hot face turned even redder. She stammered her words as she started fiddling with her neatly gathered hands on her table.

“That, that… I didn’t mean… I didn’t… Now, now, I heard moaning while sleeping…”

“It’s okay, Siana. It’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

“Yes?”

Siana listened slowly to her words. Becky smiled lightly, as if her actions were amusing.

“It was unexpected that Miss Shiana woke up to see it, but it’s okay. Because I and Isabella are lovers.”

“Lover?”

“Between lovers… Touching each other’s bodies is something that confirms each other’s love and strengthens the relationship.”

“Won, when you touch your body… Does it feel good?”

“…I never said anything about making you feel better?”

Becky looked at Cianna with a smirk on her face. For a moment, she felt ashamed as if she had been caught doing what she did last night, and she tried to find her words in embarrassment.

“Oh, no… That… That…”

“Siana. Did I say It’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

Looking at her distraught, swaying eyes, Becky said reassuringly.

Oh really. I shouldn’t be like this…♥

Becky involuntarily smiled with desire. Although she hated her for monopolizing her master’s attention these days, when she thought that such a pure and beautiful woman would serve her master together with her and show her excited face in her pleasure, her expectations began to rise. Did.

“Siana. Be honest. How many times did you masturbate yesterday?”

“Now, masturbation?”

“Yes, it felt good, so we kept touching each other between our legs yesterday, right?”

Seeing Sianna taken aback by her words was worth seeing. She experiences pleasure for the first time, and she is afraid of the new sensation, but at the same time wants to experience it again.

“It’s no use trying to pretend you don’t know. Originally, such an experience is teased. Because I did too.”

Perhaps she was a little relieved by her words, Siana began to speak little by little.

“I don’t know how many times… But many times it felt good…”

“Is it so? How much?”

“…To the point where my whole body tingles… I barely fell asleep this morning…”

Becky couldn’t hide her smile as she heard that. She could never have imagined that a virgin virgin, who had never experienced sexual pleasure before, would be so thirsty for her pleasure.

Becky got up and sat next to Sianna. Siana didn’t run away like last time. However, she just kept her head down, stiff. Becky quietly went back and put her hand on his shoulder and began a gentle massage.

“Siana, relax. It’s natural to want to feel better, so masturbating is normal.”

“Me, really?”

Her doubts, not yet fully trusting her, were like a sheep on the verge of succumbing to her wolf’s tricks.

“Because it is. So how about this one? If you answer my questions honestly, I’ll tell you everything Shia or her sheep are curious about.”

Then, as she slowly turned her head and looked back, Shiana’s eyes showed hesitation, but beyond that, her curiosity and desire.

Eventually, Cianna nodded her head. She smiled softly and caressed her shoulders and neck gently, allowing Cianna to relax her a bit.

“Come on, Miss Siana. First… Where did she touch when she masturbated?”

“…That, between her legs…The fleshy convex part…And…The small round part…

Becky gently stroked Cianna’s neck and collarbone as she responded in a crawling voice.

“…Is it so? What was she thinking while masturbating yesterday?”

“…Yesterday, the thought I saw in the forest…”

“Can you elaborate?”

“…It’s embarrassing…”

“Slow down, let’s talk.”

“That…Isabella, putting her hand between Becky’s legs…And Becky sucking, sucking her breasts…And.”

“And?”

“…Mason’s face came to mind.”

“I see-.”

Her hands gently run up her neck and lightly brush her chin and cheeks with her fingertips. I could feel Sianna’s body trembling through her fingertips.

Part of it slowly lowers her head. Her gray hair tickled the tip of her nose pleasantly and smelled good. It wasn’t a floral scent, but it did have a pleasant body odor.

“Ms. Sianna, don’t you like Mason?”

I quietly whispered in her perfect, flawless ear, and Shiana struggled to answer as her whole body trembled.

“…Uh, yes… I like it.”

She only set the mood, but Shiana, who was so naive in this respect, was wiggling her body in her chair as if her body was burning up even with this level of stimulation from her.

“Is it so? Then, do you like Isabella too?”

“Huh…”

“As friends or as lovers?”

She speaks in a low whisper, deliberately brushing her lips lightly against her ear.

“…! That, Isabella… Is a friend…”

Cianna, who seemed to be crying, started wiggling her thighs little by little. Both of her hands gripped her chair so much that it made her feel sad.

“…That’s a lie.”

“Oh, no…”

“Ms. Sianna was angry with Mason and couldn’t be honest with Isabelle either.”

“Uh, how did you…”

It was hard for Cianna to keep her mind at the soft whispers that kept ringing in her ears. She felt many times better simply touching her face and neck and listening to her whispers than comforting herself alone.

“You keep lying and Shiana is a liar.”

“Oh no…”

Sianna was confused even as she said it herself. The warm, moist lips brushing her ears, the soft heat she felt, the soft, intoxicating hands that had been clasping her cheeks, chin, and neck from earlier kept interrupting her thoughts.

When she first saw Isabella and Becky having an affair, she felt her numbness several times stronger.

“You liar, Sianna loves Isabella.”

Is that…?

Cianna recalled the first time she was honest with Isabella. She found herself weak for the first time, crying like a child and burying her head in her arms. The sense of security, shame, and trust she felt then.

Is this… Do you love…?

“Look, Siana. You love isabella You can tell by looking in her eyes.”

With her head gently thrown back, Becky’s face catches her eye. Her blue eyes are full of sympathy and happiness.

Is that… Is that…?

Seeing Becky’s overconfident look in her eyes, Cianna involuntarily nodded her head.

“Uhhhhh.

The words she uttered on her own sprouted in her heart little by little.

“Siana, are you feeling well?”

Becky’s hand went down her neck again and began gently stroking her collarbone. Becky’s lightly touching her fingertips, the concave part of her collarbone, was such a thrilling stimulation.

“Uh, ugh…”

Good mood.

“Good…”

“Now, what do you want to do?”

A gentle throbbing feeling in the ear lobe. As if a cloud had formed in her head, her thoughts were not connected properly. Soft. Warm tickle me It’s hot.

“Me too… Me too like Becky…”

“Like Becky?”

“I want you to feel good… Just like you did… In the forest…”

Becky’s hand slowly moved down and gently passed Isabella’s stomach and began to caress her breasts. It wasn’t long before she writhed for her soft touch, and she felt both her nipples slowly grow.

“Ah…”

Becky drew a gentle circle around her nipple. With each more and more of her circles, Sianna’s eyes dimmed with her pleasure and her body began to tremble again and again.

“I’m sorry…”

Cianna’s moaning, which erupted for the first time, stimulated Becky. It was a nasty moan. I don’t know myself at all.

“Siana, are you feeling well?”

As she speaks, her hands continue to touch the tips of her breasts, her lips to the nape of her neck, slowly moving down to kiss her collarbone. It’s cute how Cyanna’s reaction is when her lips touch and drop, when her cackling sounds reverberate.

“Ugh… Ugh.”

Ciana, who makes a muffled noise as if less awake from her slumber, moves a bit. Seeing that one of her hands holding onto her chair went between her own legs, Becky lightly covered her hand.

“…Why…?”

As I block her hand, Sianna’s eyes narrow slightly as she looks back at her Becky. A face that wants to feel pure pleasure, as if she was begging for her candy.

Becky lifted one of her hands from her breasts and caressed her on Ciana’s cheek, then pressed her thumb gently over her lips as her master did. She touches every nook and cranny of Ciana’s mouth with her dazed expression. Her teeth, the warm moist mucous membranes of her lips, her soft tongue.

“Hmm…”

As if playfully, I placed my thumb on the edge of my lips, and I gently covered it with my lips without asking. Becky seemed to know why her master made her suck her fingers every day.

Oh, the owner told me to just play around and come out.

“If this is the case… I can’t help it…♥”

She pulled back her hand from her mouth and threw Cianna’s head back again. Her eyes looking up at her were saturated with her instinctive desires and her aura. Her eyelids gleamed, as if half-immersed in her dream, her lips redder from sucking her thumb.

“Wouldn’t you like to do something more pleasant?”

Oh, no.

A bashful smile forms on Sianna’s face as she looks up at Becky.

“Yes…♥”