I Paired Up With a Woman From an Adventurer Matchmaking App, She Had Perfect Compatibility, But the Worst Personality. When Our Erotic Compatibility Exceeded 200%, She Became the Most Obedient Team Member at Night. - Chapter 6

“…Um, Cordelia?”

“Yes?”

Cordelia answers while fiddling with the ends of her twin tails.
Her pace of drinking wine had clearly sped up since earlier.
It was obvious she was aware of my presence.
After all, our erotic compatibility rating stood at 215.40%.
No matter how incompatible our personalities might be, I couldn’t help but be drawn to her.
We’re sitting on a large L-shaped couch.
We’re sitting on either side of the L, diagonally facing each other.
Summoning my resolve, I abruptly closed the distance between us.
I lifted my hips and settled down right next to where Cordelia sat.
Our thighs brushed lightly, causing her shoulder to twitch slightly.

“…Hmph. What a crude way to sit.”

In a situation where a meteor shower of curses might normally fly, only a dull-witted retort slipped out.
Her flushed cheeks—was it truly just from drinking too much wine?

“Cordelia.”

As I called her name, I put my arms around her waist.
So slender.
Her hips, encased in a fine shirt with a pleasant texture, curved in a delicate hourglass shape.
When I pulled her close, Cordelia didn’t resist, leaning into me with a soft surrender.
Our eyes met at intimate proximity.
Her deep, crimson eyes, like pomegranates, peered up at me, swaying helplessly.
Wine-moistened lips reflected the room’s lamplight, gleaming with a glossy sheen.
As I drew closer, Cordelia furrowed her brow and closed her eyes.
Facing those slightly parted lips, I swallowed hard.
As I moved to press my lips against Cordelia’s…

“Ow!”

Our noses collided.

“Ouch!”

Our teeth met with a clatter.
The romantic atmosphere from moments ago dissipated like mist.
On the couch, Cordelia and I ended up clutching our noses and mouths, wincing in pain.

“Ow, that hurt…!”

Once the initial shock passed, we both leaned in closer at the same time.

“What’s wrong with you?! Can’t even kiss properly?!”

“Shut up! Your nose is too high!”

“And your teeth! That hurt! What if I break one? Unlike some barbarians, I don’t grow new teeth!”

“I won’t regrow my teeth either! I’m not a crocodile!”

“Oh, come on! I’m so stupid to have believed in such a broken matching result, even for a moment!”

Cordelia declared, attempting to rise from the couch in a huff.

“Hey! Wait!”

I grabbed her to stop her, my arms around her body.
If I tried to kiss her now, our noses and teeth would clash, and that would be the end of men everywhere.

“Let go! How dare a stray like you touch me…!”

As Cordelia continued her shrill protests, I pressed my lips against hers.

“Mmph…! …Nngh…!”

“Chuu…”

Soft.
The first sensation to reach me was the soft, pliant feel of her lips.
This was followed by the lingering aroma of wine tickling my nostrils.

“………..hmm…ngh…mmf…”

“Chup…chup…nchup…mmf…”

This time, neither nose nor teeth made contact.
Our lips met, and I savored their softness.
Feeling short of breath, I finally pulled my lips away.
I realized, all too late, that I had been mindlessly holding my breath.
And Cordelia, now freed from the kiss—

“Mmm…nchup…”

“…?!”

She pressed her lips to mine again, as if begging for more.

“…Huh?! What? Ah! I—what am I doing…?!”

Cordelia seemed just as unaware as I was.
Without even realizing it, she had sought my lips and begged for a kiss.
The pleasure we’d shared in that moment had been so overwhelming that it drove us both to this desperate act.

“Haa… Cordelia… ah…”

“Ah… ah… nchuu… nnn… chu… chuu…”

“Chu… chuu… haa…”

“Nnn… chu, chuu… leh… churu…”

“…?”

A warm, slippery something slid into my mouth from between our greedily pressed lips.
It was Cordelia’s tongue.
She seemed to be unconsciously exploring my mouth with her tongue again, driven by excitement.
I welcomed her tongue by entwining mine with hers.
Cordelia’s shoulders shuddered.
Finally, she seemed to become aware of what she was doing.
A dense kiss where our saliva melted together.
We savored it until our lips went numb, only parting when we’d thoroughly tasted each other.
Cordelia gazed at me with feverish eyes, completely consumed by her arousal.
She touched her mouth, which overflowed with saliva, as if unable to believe what was happening.

“This is amazing… T-this is over 200%…”

Cordelia’s breathing grew ragged, her inner thighs rubbing together with each movement.
This was all from a kiss alone.
If we did more than that, just how much compatibility would be at 200%…
My throat made a loud gulp.
Even that trivial sound seemed to echo exaggeratedly in the room.
As for Cordelia, she quickly looked away from me and towards the back of the living room.
As I wondered what she was thinking, she parted her slightly moistened lips and said:

“…That room over there is the bedroom.”

“…!”

“If you want to continue, I think that room would be better. What do you think?”

There was no need to answer that question.