God Of Crafting

Chapter 126: Solution worth remembering

"How do you want to do it?"

Looking down, I locked my gaze right on Claire's deep, extremely expressive eyes.

Just like there were people who could see a world in a drop of water, I could now see a word in those deep, brown eyes of hers.

But, as nice as it surely would be to move to the next step...

"I'm sorry, but can we hold on to it for a short moment?" I suddenly asked, as if to throw a bucket of cold water over Claire's head.

Her eyes twitched, proving I managed to take her by surprise. In the end, however, she didn't react all that much. Instead, her mouth relaxed a little as it turned from a small, dreamy smile into a thin line and even her eyes grew more serious.

"I knew it," Claire whispered, her voice empty of any sort of sense of achievement or correctness. Instead, she appeared to be quite concerned, seemingly out of nowhere! "There is something troubling you, right?"

Climbing just an inch up my chest, Claire then shimmered her eyelids down, enjoying my intimate head pats for a second before regaining her focus and locking her brown eyes on me again. experience-MVLeMpYr

"You see, I've got a talk with your father," I mentioned. Yet, before I could get even a chance to elaborate...

"I'm sorry for not telling you..." Claire lowered her eyes, as all the remaining lust and excitement vanished from her face, replaced with a sense of guilt so strong, her shoulders started to tremble. "No, I'm sorry for exposing you to danger when I thought we were all prepared for it. I don't want you to consider it an excuse, but when we investigated your kidnapping attempt..."

Before I could even react, Claire produced a long series of words, quickly turning what was her misunderstanding and tangent in my ears into an actual issue.

"Wait," using the hand I was patting her head with, I pressed down on the back of her head, pushing her face into my chest to muffle her words and thus stop her from diving even deeper into this clearly uncomfortable topic.

Sure, it was something we would have to discuss sooner or later... Just now, however, simply wasn't the time for it yet.

"I took quite a lot of time trying to figure out what exactly were the dangers your father actually meant... And how to counteract them," I spoke, struggling to keep my voice flat and consistent while Claire continued to eat the world out of my ear.

She would drag her tongue across the inner lines of my ear, generously covering it with her spit only to them move just a little bit higher as she brought her lips down and seemingly swallowed my ear whole, only to drag her lips up, sucking all the saliva back all the way to the point where her mouth collapsed on just my earlobe that she then proceeded to gently chew on.

In the process of moving up, however, by the time Claire embraced my head to keep it still, she pretty much locked my head between her hands... and her chest, turning her own bosom into a cushion for my face as she snacked down on my ear.

Not holding myself back either, I moved my hands down to her waist, grabbing it with both of my hands as if to ascertain control over her more than actually moving her around.

Still, now that I kept her waist in between my hands, I could see her hips jerking to and fro as she rubbed her crotch against my erection, something Claire herself was likely unaware of.

"And this is what I figured out," I announced, only to lift my right hand over her back and to her shoulder, only to then pull down on it, effectively dragging her mouth away from my wet ear.

Rather than leaving her lips alone, however, I soon locked her spine in place before closing in myself and pressing my own mouth against her, soon for both of them to pry open as our kiss quickly grew deeper.

Our bodies just moved, constantly seeking better angles, better positions, better arrangements that would allow us to kiss more, deeper, and with less effort. And while we started with Claire sitting face-front on my lap, by the time I realized it, she was already pushing her ass against my erection while leaning her head over her shoulder to keep our kiss going.

"There's no way for us to stop the effects of our unity from kicking in," I revealed once we finally had to end our kiss due to our mutual, mundane need for air.

"We can just clear those effects off by making sure our intimacy is something," driving my hands all over Claire's body, I directed one of them up to her chest, while sneaking with my other hand down to the girl's crotch, underneath her pants and then right towards her most welcoming place."

"Some...thing?" Claire asked with a bated breath after gasping for air when I slid my middle finger inside of her.

"That's right," I confirmed, leaning my head over the girl's shoulder, only to then rest my chin down on it right as I grabbed at her left breast with my left hand and added another finger inside, while pressing the palm of my head down on her crotch, using it to gently stroke her clit as I moved my hands to get the best possible feel of her skin.

"Something worth remembering."