Everyone Thinks Wakana Is Innocent—But She Only Gets Naughty With Me (GL) - Chapter 24

Wakana-san reached out her hand, picking up the cylindrical object that had fallen on the floor. She pressed the same button I had earlier, and with a soft whirring sound, the device in her hand began to vibrate subtly.

“Alright… I’ll try it out now, okay?”

“Y-yeah…”

Was this really the right choice? Maybe I should have just said I wasn’t interested. But Wakana-san wasn’t the type to withdraw the options once presented. If I had to choose one, at least I wouldn’t regret this decision.

I held my breath as I watched Wakana-san.

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By the time we noticed, the outside world had grown slightly dim. Inside the small room, curtained off from the rest of the house, the atmosphere had become somewhat warm and stuffy.

“Ah… Mmnh…!”

Before my eyes, Wakana-san let out soft, sweet sounds. She moved the vibrating device across her body slowly, and as if in response, her skin seemed to quiver ever so slightly. Her breaths grew heavier with every passing moment.

“Haah… Mm… It feels… so good…!”

Her body squirmed just a little, and her voice trembled as she expressed her pleasure. That must be the spot she liked, as she continued to press the device against the same area. Her grip tightened, revealing just how absorbed she was in the moment.

She tried shifting it to another spot, gliding the device in small, deliberate motions. Eventually, it returned to her favorite area, and she began focusing on it intensely.

Wakana-san’s sighs grew increasingly rapid, her voice rising in volume and pace in tandem.

“Ahh…! Mmnh! Ah, ah—! Mmmnh… ah…!”

Finally, her body twitched, and she collapsed onto the bed, exhaling deeply.

“That felt amazing…”

Watching Wakana-san massage her now-relaxed shoulders as she said this, I could only respond with:

“…I’m glad to hear that…”

At this point, I didn’t care about anything anymore. I felt the tension drain from my body, leaving me weak. In Wakana-san’s hand was the pink, rigid cylindrical device.

“Do you want to try it next, Sana?”

“…Sure. Can I borrow it?”

I took the device from Wakana-san and pressed it against my shoulder. The quiet vibrations worked into my stiff muscles, easing the tension gradually.

“This is such a great massager.”

“Right?! It’s my favorite one.”

What was I even thinking earlier? I’d been overthinking everything. Wakana-san had just wanted to enjoy a wholesome, friendly moment. I was the one letting my mind wander into strange territory.

“Haaah…”

My sigh came out sounding almost like a moan, partly from the relief in my muscles.

“If you like, you can borrow it for a while. I’ll lend it to you.”

“…Really? You don’t mind?”

“Nope! That way, you’ll have to come back to return it.”

Ah, so that’s her plan. Yet, she didn’t seem to have any hidden intentions. Turning her down felt like it would be unnecessarily harsh.

“…Alright, I’ll borrow it.”

Satisfied with my answer, Wakana-san smiled softly and crawled closer to me on the bed.

“You know… When I do it myself, I usually just use my fingers.”

Her words came softly, blending with the hum of the massager.

“W-What? Your fingers…?”

“Yep. Like this,” she said, demonstrating by curling her fingers in a certain way.

“Y-You’re talking about shoulder massages, right…?”

“Hmm?”

With a mischievous smile, Wakana-san left my question unanswered, leaving me unable to press further.