God Of Crafting

Chapter 159: A promise saved for later leaves a hole to fill

A cold shiver moved up my spine as Claire's voice suddenly struck my ear, not only transmitting her soft-spoken if not whispered words, but also coming in as a wave of her warm breath.

"Now... Now... now... now..."

Claire's voice faded as she repeated herself while pulling her lips away.

"Now then..." Claire whispered as she now leaned over to the other side of my head.

Yet, rather than continuing with the process, she suddenly grew all silent, her weight shifting to indicate she had now leaned away.

"Actually..." Suddenly, Claire's voice returned to the norm, prompting me to open my eyes and look up at the look of distress mixing with confusion on her face. "I didn't really study enough of ASMR. So while I now understand what it is..."

Claire gulped her saliva down before turning her eyes down and then away to the side.

"I don't feel confident enough to perform it properly yet," she admitted before lowering her head only to then raise it just the small bit necessary for her eyes to look up and successfully lock on my face. "So, how about we put this promise off for some time later?"

For a moment, I simply stared at the girl, not really sure how to respond. In the end, however, I simply took a breath before smiling lightly and then shaking my head.

"Don't tell me you thought I would hold it against you," I asked, only to reach out with my hand and grab hold of her cheek, giving it a quick, small rub with my thumb. "I'm already happy knowing you want to do it for me. And, in fact, seeing how you came to me honestly like that..."

I shook my head again before letting go of Claire's cheek, only to wrap my hands around her shoulders instead as I brought her into a gentle, light hug.

"So, if you don't feel like doing it now, then... so be it?" I summed it up, turning the last part of my response into a question as if I were confused, not by why Claire wanted to put her promise off for later, but by what the issue was with her doing so.

Still...

Even though I had no problem with Claire putting her promise off for later... she was still sitting down on my lap. And I was still all hot and bothered after all the teasing she subjected me to while I was on the phone with her father.

"Then... how about we just go for a quick finish?" I suggested, leaning my head off to the side as I attempted to make myself look like a small puppy as I looked up into those deep, brown eyes of hers.

"What did you think about to have your eyes twitch like that?" I asked while allowing just my right hand to reach back and lay down on Claire's shapely and divinely soft dumpy.

"Ah..."

With my hands already moving all over her body, Claire was starting to struggle to breathe properly.

Her breathing grew heavier, warmer... more moist. Even the glances she threw at me with the very edge of her eyes grew more intense and thirsty, as if she was now recalling just how she teased me before and feared I was here to enact my payback for that.

I wasn't petty enough to care about stuff like that, though. And so, as soon as the tip of my dick found the welcoming entrance to her insides, I held nothing back as I jerked my hips up!

In an instant, the sensation of my dick tensing up beyond any reason, the sensation of it being exposed to the elements, the sensation of it being left all alone despite how much it craved attention...

In a single push, all of those were replaced by the most welcoming, searing warmth. A warmth that quickly turned into near infernal yet still somehow pleasurable heat as Claire's inner folds squeezed down on me, wringing my dick dry as they pulled it even deeper and deeper inside.

'Wait, is it just me, or is she... shallower than before?'

As much trouble as I would find myself in over this wording... this was precisely how I felt. As if my dick suddenly grew an inch, making it so much easier for its tip to reach the entrance of her womb.

But my dick didn't grow. All the ads of the penis enlargement pills I saw when surfing the net in search of just the right set of tags that would strike my fancy in the past... they didn't work.

And most of all, I've never bought any to begin with, so even if they did work indeed, I wouldn't be any wiser about that.

And so, by simple logic and math, if it wasn't my dick that grew larger, then it had to be Claire's insides that...

Once again, there was something happening that I couldn't explain with the knowledge I had. And so, just as it had grown to be my habit, I simply threw this thought to the back of my head before reaching down for Claire's ass, adoring how it bounced whenever I would jerk my hips up or how it seemingly followed the movement of my hips during the rebound, refusing to let me go.

Yet, after just a moment of simply caressing the skin of Claire's ass, I moved my head closer and closer to the center, all the way to the point where it snuck close enough to her anus to make my intentions clear and known.

"Could it be..." I muttered, only to slow down my thrusting as I raised my head and looked down to where Claire's beautiful, long hair protected her expression from my inquisitive stare. "Are you, by any chance, curious about trying the other hole?"