(R18+) Chapter 22: Flower of the Greenhouse (3) (Lilium, R18+)
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“L-lets ugh not insert it… right away…” Lilium fiddled with some strands of her light blue hair. It was untied, somewhat messy, and fell all the way towards her ass. 

“Alright…”

Lilium slowly approached Mamori. 

Gulp.

With his legs dangling off the bed, Mamori received the mostly bare form of Lilium upon his thighs. 

The two began to clumsily adjust themselves, and after some mishaps while crawling onto Mamori, Lilium managed to seat herself somewhat comfortably. 

Her long and soft legs, still decked in their dark cotton over the knee socks, hovered lithely behind his back. 

Meanwhile, awkward caresses of their hands were felt upon each other's backs. 

‘We’re so close…’ Lilium blushed as a torrent of lust filled her body with an uncontrollable heat. 

The overwhelming libido she felt clouded her vision.

Although Lilium couldn’t make out the details of Mamori’s body, she felt an irresistible urge to just grind against it. Her fingertips shyly searched for a place to hold onto. They darted up and down his strong back, tracing his pronounced muscles, yet they were unable to commit to a position.

Lilium’s awkwardness was further advertised with the way she bit her lower lip.

When she anxiously shifted her weight, her squishy and soft ass continued to rub up against Mamori’s legs. 

“Umm… uhh… ha…. ha…” Her soft heated pants continued to mix with her hesitant murmurs. 

Mamori brought the cute creature closer; her crotch above his.

“Eep!” 

Lilium’s various actions and scent made Mamori’s erect cock throb, causing it to twitch upwards and lightly strike Lilium’s underside, burshing up against her leaking labia. 

“Eeeeeeeep!” A longer gasp escaped Lilium’s lip. She found herself spreading her legs a little as she leaned back; while their chests grew slightly apart, their privates grew even closer together. 

With the change in posture, Mamori could more easily observe Lilium’s body. Her seductively red lips were moist. He felt like he could even hear the unswallowed saliva moving in her mouth along with the rolling of her tongue.

Besides Lilium’s nervousness, Mamori noticed her erotic arousal. Her flushed expression, the deep hunger lingering in her eyes, the sweet nectar dripping from her crotch.

Her honey-like scent, caused by her excitement, filled the room.  

Mamori tilted his head and took a deep whiff.

“Haaah.” Lilium gave a deep exhale. 

Because of her constant movement, Lilium’s erect pink nipples seemed to dance with the jiggling of her shapely breasts. Her deep exhale exaggerated such movements even more. 

Mamori moved his hand forward. 

“This is how we first met…” Mamori spoke gently. He decided to save her breasts for later.  

Lilium held her breath and silently absorbed the movement. His hand slowly made its way to her soft lips, yet while sluggish, he gradually reached and then touched the slimy interior of her mouth. 

Her mouth had opened itself. She took a silent gulp, keeping the mouth ajar. Her tongue seemed ticklish as it awkwardly hovered in her mouth. 

Within Lilium oral cavity, the single finger that had made its way past Lilium’s lips floated near her tongue. 

Just as Mamori’s finger touched the flexible muscle, a sudden rush of heat assaulted Lilium. She realized that in a way Mamori was now inside her. Not wanting to let him go, she closed her lips, pursing them around his finger. 

While the lips caressed his finger, her tongue entwined around it.

There was a light humm, but it quickly turned into the sound of suckling. Surprised at her own instinctual actions, Lilium closed her eyes. She felt like she was going to freeze up, yet she found that her tongue was naturally inspecting the foreign body that had drawn close to it.

She began to suck and lick it without being able to hold herself back. Lewd muffled moans joined the sounds of her lapping tongue. As her motions intensified, her entire head began to bob up and down. 

Lilium could feel her vagina itch, the muscles stretching in arousal, almost beginning to be penetrated. Imagining Mamori’s finger to be a penis, Lilium engulfed the appendage all the way to the knuckle, sliding up and down its length. 

Mamori used his free hand to remove Lilium’s glasses that were bouncing up and down on the bridge of her nose. 

At one point Lilium leaned in deeper and used her tongue to steal another finger. She made sure to wrap the two appendages together with her tongue. It made her feel like the slender object inside her mouth had grown in size.

Slurp.

Slurp.

Squirt.

Lilium’s warm fluids began to pool out of her lower genitalia and cover Mamori’s lower body. It formed a sticky film across his skin.

Once more her vaginal canal ached. As if ready to embrace a larger cock, the smooth vaginal muscles relaxed further, lengthening the love tunnel even more.

Meanwhile, Mamori felt the pressure on his body increase. Lilium pushed on her pelvic muscles forward, pushing her crotch directly against Mamori’s body. 

When she swayed back and forth while taking his fingers in her mouth, Lilium’s lower lips kissed Mamori’s stomach. 

Yet, the more rapid Lilium’s lower body moved, the more still her head movement became. Mamori in response moved his fingers around her to continue to provide her the oral stimulation she lost. 

This allowed Lilium to lean her body further back and focus on her hips. She held onto Mamori’s waist with both hands, using them as a way to better grind her pussy against his abdomen. Mamori also used his free hand to support her lower back.  

The sound of the wet friction of her pussy rubbing up against Mamori became the new instrument to her erotic song that previously consisted of muffled moans and long purrs.   

Plop.

Mamori’s fingers, moistened in Lilium’s saliva, escaped Lilium’s mouth as she moaned his name loudly.

“Ma…ma….mori!”

Lilium’s back arched backwards, pushing her breasts skyward as the rest of her body formed a bow shape. Even then she was thrusting her hips up and down Mamori’s lower body. 

Occasionally, Mamori’s rod would smack into her ass. 

“Ah… ahhh…. Ahhh.”

As if by habit, one of Lilium’s hands began to snake its way towards her clit. The other was still positioned on Mamori’s waist to support her weight. Still, with some of her support gone, her inner thighs gripped tightly to Mamori’s sides.  

However, Lilium’s hand hesitated. It was because of Mamori.

“Ah… yes… yes… Mamori!” Lilium moaned, half shouting, her affirmation towards Mamori’s actions. 

Mamori had witnessed her jiggling tits for too long, and thus unable to hold himself back, Mamori began to grope and cup them in his hand. They would repeatedly spill out of his grasp, which resulted in him groping them more intensely. 

“Eeep!” Lilium made a startled yelp when her soft, sensitive nipples were pressed on by Mamori’s thumbs. He rolled the tips back and forth, while his palm and other fingers held onto the sides of her two mounds, subtly pushing the supple flesh together.  

Lilium’s entire body shivered. The breasts didn’t directly elicit pleasure from Lilium; however, Mamori coated his hands with a thin layer of mana. He was doing so to fully understand and commit Lilium’s bodily sensations to memory.

Mamori’s goal wasn’t to dominate Lilium. He simply was thinking about learning about her to give her the most pleasure possible.

Yet, Lilium, seeing the sharp gaze that Mamori had while playing with her breasts, could only gulp. Her hips relaxed. No longer thrusting and grinding against his lower body, her orgasm that had been about to burst began to recede.

There were still waves of pleasure bouncing around her body, but her awareness of her surroundings was brought back. 

‘Right… this is sex… not masturbation…’

She quietly let Mamori play with her body. The constant stimulus prevented her orgasm from completely receding. Instead, her body continued to shudder from more subdued waves of pleasure. 

Letting herself relax even more, Lilium couldn’t help but think that she was going to become Mamori’s toy. 

’… that… isn’t so… bad…’

Closing her eyes, Lilium concentrated on the feeling of Mamori’s touch.

Meanwhile, Mamori continued his actions, which were a form of observation from his perspective. 

Lilium’s breasts were quite different from Lapis’ breasts. Although both were large, Lapis’ tits were soft like marshmallows and with a simple touch Mamori’s fingers would melt into them.

Meanwhile, Lilium’s busty bosom was more supple. There was resistance and elasticity. When he pressed on them, they had a habit of bouncing back after he lightened his touch.

Mamori would squeeze and then let go. Squeeze and let go. With each repetition, he could feel Lilium’s body almost swaying in and out of it. Even her inhale and exhales matched Mamori’s touch. But as time continued, they became disconnected.

Fast gasps escaped Lilium’s lips. Her hot breath was practically visible. 

Feeling content with the shape and feel of Lilium’s plump tits, Mamori concentrated his attention on her nipples. Unlike Lumi and Lapis, Lilium’s tips weren’t red. Rather, they were hot pink. The surrounding areolas were larger than the sisters as well. They weren’t perfect circles but more like ovals.  

With Mamori's latest teasing of these pink tips, Lilium began to murmur. It sounded almost like a purr.

“Hmm… ugh… hmmm… ugh… Mamori… hmmm.. W-wait…. W-w-wait…”

Just as Lilium was melting in a warm and gentle pleasure, she told Mamori to stop. Mamori’s tepid mana penetrated through her chest and was causing unexpected reactions in her body. Her orgasm that hadn’t completed itself came roaring back. 

Squirt.

Lilium felt a dam break. It was like her entire body tensed up all at once and then relaxed. It was like she was floating in intense pleasure. She remained relatively motionless throughout the cloud-like experience. In that state, Lilium lost all self of self and just stared blankly for an unknown amount of time. 

‘It… just… keeps… cumming…. Ahhh… ahhhh… feeels... Good… yes… cum… I’m cumming…Mamori made me cum… ahh… ah… still going... ahh…’

When Lilium came back to herself, she felt her pussy still giving out a light drizzle.

‘How long have I been… cumming?’

“I felt funny,” Lilium muttered to Mamori, confused and hoping for an answer. 

“Did it feel good?”

“Hmm… I think so… b-but is it normal?” 

Lilium felt a sense of clarity despite the strange sensations she felt. It still baffled her that her orgasm was brought to completion from Mamori touching her nipples.

‘Sometimes I could massage my clit for thirty minutes without a full orgasm…’ Lilium’s mind was racing internally. She didn’t understand the sensation at all.

Mamori nodded. “Well, you think of it as magic…”

“Sex magic?” Lapis popped out of nowhere again, “I didn’t know you could do that?! Oh, sorry… I’m going to head back now… ignore me…” 

Lapis disappeared. She went back to silently leaching off Mamori’s sensations. 

“It’s not… anyways… Lilium, you don’t have to hold back or reist. With how much pent up energy you have, we can probably get you to orgasm over a dozen times… so it is no worry… actually it might be better to get a few out of the way before we proceed to penetration…”

‘I think I’m ready for that though…’ Lilium felt like she could swallow the entirety of Mamori’s cock in one go. 

Mamori took a slower approach.

He was a master of internal energy. In his world, cultivators would build countless interconnected pathways throughout the body. 

While Lilium didn’t possess any such pathways or even use mana, Lilium did have a unique constitution. If Mamori mapped it out, then he could turn any part of her body into an erogenous zone.

Lilium nipples in particular were sensitive. It was perhaps because of her nature as a flower spirit. Her fixation with Mamori’s fingers was another part. 

The memory of Mamori tickling the flower in front of her was stuck in her mind. The feeling of when she sucked on those same fingers was further imprinted in her memory. 

“Alright… continue…” Lilium decided that things were fine. They still had a lot of time to enjoy each other. 

Shortly after Lilium said those two words, Mamori felt hot, sticky liquid drip onto his crotch.

Mamori continued to play with Lilium, helping her build to another orgasm. 

However, when Lilium was on the verge of cumming, she took matters into her own hands. 

Mamori sat back as she tightly pressed her body up against his body. This time it was her entire body growing closer. 

Lilium’s bountiful boobs were smooshed into Mamori’s chest. The nipples danced up and down his body, highlighting each of her actions.

Meanwhile, Lilium’s crotch once again rubbed up against Mamori’s lower chest. Although this time, she brought it deeper down, closer to Mamori’s groin. 

Lilium bit her lips, enraptured in the pleasure. She was not able to hold back and viciously moved up and down.“F-fuck… f-fuck… ugh.. Umm… hmm… nnnn… f-fuck… fu… ahh… ck… hmm… hmm… ugh…”

When it seemed like Lilium was going to stop, she instead grabbed Mamori’s cock with her hands and stood it upright. She then continued to knead herself against Mamori’s body. However, this time, her wet lips kissed his shaft.

In response, Mamori gripped Lilium’s lower back. Lilium in turn positioned her arms above Mamori's, holding onto his upper back. She was free to move within his grip, but her weight was supported. 

Meanwhile, keeping the rest of his body stiff, Mamori began to follow Lilium’s motions with his own hips.

‘I already came… but I can’t stop… he probably thinks I’m a slut… but I want to feel even more…’

Lilium continued to rub her quivering pussy against Mamori’s cock.

“P-p-pl…ay… with… my tits… p…please… rub… my s-sensitive… nipples… roll… ugh… your… ah tongue… across them.”

Mamori couldn’t help comparing the studious image of Lilium with her current self.

Her gentle gaze was turned into one of uncontrolled eroticism. Her well kept uniform was replaced with her naked visage covered in her love juices and sweat. Her soft, timid nature was transformed into a lustful frenzy. 

The tied back hair was now in disarray. Sweaty strands clung to random bits of bare body. 

As Mamori brought his tongue to her breasts, he couldn’t help but think about penetration, thrusting his entire rod inside her pussy. When he licked her nipples, he felt his cock stand straight up. 

It just so happened that Lilium, who wasn’t fully paying attention, came down with her wet slit spread.

“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep!” 

“Oh… fuuuck,” Mamori, not expecting to be abruptly stimulated, let out a loud grunt that showcased his immense pleasure.

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