The Villainess with a Heroine Harem

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Justine's breath hitched when Emilia stared directly into her eyes unblinkingly, the deep, gorgeous blue almost making her feel like she was drowning.

"I'm here with you today because I like you, not just because this is your reward." She giggled. "Although it kinda is…? Well, I just wanted to make it clear that I wouldn't do this with you if I didn't want to. Get it?"

Feeling like her heart was about to hop right out of her chest in excitement, the blue-haired girl nodded happily. "Y-yeah, yeah! I get it!"

She knew that, obviously, luck played a big part in her being the one Emilia approached that day, and Justine had always blamed herself a little in her heart.

Either she should have been more responsible and dissuaded the gorgeous girl properly, or she should have been more decisive and screwed her to high heavens!

Anything would have been better than whatever her idiot brain had decided to do at that time, which ended up with her getting neither a place in the girl's heart nor an imprint on her body.

Who else would be stupid enough to miss such an opportunity?

Had it not been for Emilia's promise, perhaps she would have spent a lifetime wallowing in regret.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Emilia giggled in amusement. "Great! As long as you understand…"

Having already spent many sleepless nights dreaming of similar scenarios, Justine still found herself feeling like she had been bound by some unbreakable spell as she was gently pushed back onto the bed by the smirking crimson-haired beauty.

The delicate fingers pressing against her shoulder seemed like they could be squeezed and shattered with barely any effort, and the gorgeous girl bearing down on her appeared even more fragile in Justine's eyes.

And yet, the blue-haired girl found herself unable to resist the younger girl in both body and mind.

Of course, as Emilia slowly forced her to move further back towards the center of the bed, Justine's nervously shivering hands inevitably ended up clutching onto the crimson-haired girl's body.

Even though she knew that her palms were separated from the gorgeous girl's slim waist by a thin layer of fabric, Justine still couldn't help but feel a jolt up her spine at the feeling.

Holding her like this, she almost felt as if she could just carry Emilia away wherever she wanted, and keep her forever, like her own fairy in a cage.

Scalp tingling at her dangerously uncontrollable thoughts, Justine quickly moved her hands down from the girl's waist and onto Emilia's butt.

At this point, they had already arrived at their 'destination', and Justine could only nervously stare up at the crimson-haired girl's icy blue eyes that were almost pooling with warmth.

Emilia gave her a gentle, reassuring smile. "It's okay."

The blue-haired girl had no idea what it was that the crimson-haired beauty was really trying to assure her of, but she took it as her permission to grope around her body as she pleased.

A delighted yet nervous grin involuntary lit up Justine's face, though fortunately she was too lost in her own wonder at how luxuriously soft yet firm Emilia's butt was, even through her clothes, to hear the girl's clearly amused giggle.

Having already convinced herself that she had obtained the younger girl's 'permission', how could Justine resist the temptation at this point?

In her mind, it was already a miracle that she had been able to resist tearing off Emilia's clothes and screwing her down on the spot.

Squeezing the younger girl's butt firmly, Justine couldn't help but marvel at both the feeling in her palms, and the sweet, sweet moan that she had just elicited out of Emilia's ever-so-tempting lips.

Despite all her mental preparations and vows to not be a rabid beast this time around if the crimson-haired beauty allowed her the privilege to be intimate, Justine still found herself staring blankly at Emilia's lips before closing her eyes in 'despair'.

'I'm doomed…'

For someone like her, who had been looking forward to the moment for years, it really was an irresistible temptation. It didn't matter how well-prepared she was now, or how much time she had spent motivating herself to be a decent, likable person if she ever got to touch Emilia again.

In the end, she still felt the fire of lust within her reach a boiling point, as if letting her know that her inner beast was about to be unleashed. And Justine was well aware that the more she resisted, the worse it would get.

Clutching tightly at the gorgeous girl's butt, Justine barely registered her gasp before she flipped Emilia over, eyes dark with lust.

She wasn't sure if the 'sorry' she said was just in her head, but Justine didn't have the time to care at that point as she had already dived in to capture Emilia's gasping lips.

"Mhm!"

Soft, succulent, delicious. This was what she had wanted for so long.

To Justine's dismay, the gentle pecking in her mind translated into vigorously pressing the younger girl down with her lips until she was left gasping, and the soothing licks turned into roughly shoving her tongue straight into the gorgeous girl's mouth.

Even as she thoroughly enjoyed invading and exploring the little beauty's mouth while holding her slightly shivering body still beneath her, Justine couldn't help but scold her 'disobedient' body.

Justine had no idea of the passing of time as her mind was filled with the gasps and moans she was drawing out of Emilia's lips using just her tongue, and she couldn't help but proudly squeeze the girl's butt while pressing her down harder.

Regardless of their subordinate-superior relationship, at this moment, she felt like she could truly give Emilia anything she wanted, and the thought filled Justine with so much happiness that she couldn't help but start shivering in pleasure.

Emilia obviously felt the older girl's attacks going dull, but she didn't flip her over or use the opportunity to take the initiative. Instead, she simply wrapped her arms around the blue-haired girl's waist and continued kissing her soothingly while feeling the warmth slowly spreading on her thigh.

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