Chapter 70: Rover and Monica

Rover gently pushed open the bedroom door, the soft light from the bedside lamp spreading out, creating a warm, intimate space.

Monica sat there, right on the edge of the bed, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her short skirt, her fake cat ears twitching with every slight movement.

Her face was flushed red, her sparkling eyes avoiding his gaze, but her body remained upright, as if trying to hold onto the last bit of courage.

The cosplay outfit hugged her body’s curves, accentuating her full bust, making Rover pause for a second to admire it.

At this moment, he was truly surprised because Monica was really beautiful. Although her looks couldn’t compare to Selina’s, her figure was truly seductive.

Rover softly closed the door, stepping over to sit beside her. The close proximity made the atmosphere heavier, but not in a negative way.

Rover could sense Monica’s quick breathing, and he smiled lightly, trying to ease the mood: “Nervous?”

He whispered, his voice warm, reaching out to lightly touch her hand. Monica’s hand trembled, but she didn’t pull away, stammering: “I… I’m just… it’s my first time…”

Her voice was so small it was almost a whisper, her eyes still lowered to the floor.

“Hm?! Really?” Rover was a bit surprised. For him, whether it was her first time or not wasn’t too important.

In this world, everyone has mistakes or sometimes it’s not even a mistake from themselves, like with Selina or Nanoe.

That was why he didn’t seem to care much about whether his women were virgins or not. On the contrary, he only cared about their personality and attitude.

Of course, Selina and Nanoe hadn’t disappointed him. They not only lived harmoniously but also had their own strengths, not just useless vases.

On the contrary, they had helped him a lot, even playing important roles in allowing him to survive until now.

“I thought you…”

Monica heard that and pursed her lips, shyly saying: “Actually, I once thought about loving someone, but my family is very poor, I didn’t want to give my most precious thing to someone who couldn’t protect me or help me have a good life.”

At this point, Monica’s emotions seemed a bit out of control, her tears flowing out, her eyes wet, her head slightly bowed, her trembling voice ringing out: “Back then… I thought I would use my first time to exchange for a life where I could live beside a rich man. Even if he didn’t love me, it didn’t matter, I… I was afraid of poverty. That’s why…”

Seeing Monica trembling, Rover gently hugged her shoulders, and in that moment, Monica felt a bit of reassurance creeping into her heart.

She nodded lightly, her lips pursed tightly, but her eyes were less evasive. Rover leaned down, his lips lightly touching hers – a first kiss soft, like an invitation.

Monica trembled slightly, but then she responded, her lips parting, allowing the kiss to deepen. Their breaths mingled, sweet and warm, dispelling some of the initial shyness.

Rover’s hand moved slowly, caressing from her shoulder down her arm, feeling her smooth skin. Monica moaned softly in her throat, a small sound but full of emotion, as if her body was gradually relaxing.

The kiss lingered, their tongues entwining, and Rover felt her heartbeat quicken. He left her lips, moving to kiss along her neck, gentle kisses that made Monica tilt her head back, exhaling sharply.

“Master…” She whispered, her voice trembling, but not from fear, but from a new sensation surging up.

Rover smiled, his hand gently slipping under the thin fabric of her outfit, reaching her full bust.

They were so soft, round, and he couldn’t help but be drawn in. His fingers caressed lightly around her breasts, feeling her sensitivity through every trembling movement.

Monica bit her lower lip, trying to suppress her moan, but when he squeezed lightly, she couldn’t hold back and let out: “Ah…”

That sound was like a stimulant and full of allure.

“Your body is so beautiful.” Rover whispered in her ear, his voice husky from the rising arousal.

He continued exploring, his other hand hugging her waist, pulling her closer, while the remaining hand focused on her bust. He massaged gently, feeling the wonderful elasticity, and Monica responded by hugging his neck, her fingers gripping tightly into his hair.

Monica’s body heated up gradually, the initial embarrassment now mixing with desire.

She thought to herself: ’This feeling… it’s so strange. I want him to be gentle but also want him to be rougher.’

Rover noticed that change, and he gently pushed her down onto the bed, his body covering hers.

The kiss continued again, this time deeper, while his hand didn’t leave her bust. He caressed, squeezed lightly, then used his thumb to touch the sensitive peak, making Monica arch her body, moaning: “Mmm… Master, slowly…”

Her voice was sweet, mixed with shyness, but clearly enjoying it.

Rover complied, being gentler, kissing down her neck then gradually to her chest. He lightly pulled the covering fabric, revealing her smooth white skin and full bust.

His eyes darkened at that beauty, and he leaned down, his lips touching her warm skin. Monica flinched, her hand covering her mouth, but then she relaxed, letting him explore.

His tongue gently moved over her breast, then took one side, sucking lightly, making Monica moan: “Ah… mm…ugh…”

Her thoughts were chaotic, but her body reacted naturally, arching up to get closer to him.

He took his time with her bust, caressing the other side while his mouth focused on this one. The fullness made him unable to let go, massaging gently, feeling every curve.

Monica panted, her hand threading into his hair, gripping tighter each time he increased the pace: “You okay?”

Rover whispered, looking up at her.

Monica blushed, nodding lightly, her body hot to the extreme. She had heard that the first time was very painful, painful to the point as if her body was being torn apart, making her heart both scared but also carrying a bit of anticipation.

He smiled, kissing her lips lightly to comfort her, then continued downward.

Now, his hand moved down to her waist, caressing her hips, then gently pulling up her skirt.

Monica trembled, but didn’t resist, her legs closing instinctively. He kissed along her belly, down her thighs, gentle kisses to get her used to it.

Then he returned, his hand caressing the sensitive area, feeling the wetness forming. Monica moaned softly: “Mmm…”

Her body was burning hot, the embarrassment now giving way to desire.

Rover removed his clothes slowly, letting her see, and Monica opened her eyes, her sparkling eyes full of curiosity mixed with apprehension.

He lay on top, hugging her, their skin touching making both shiver. The kiss continued again, while he adjusted position, lightly touching her.

“Ready?” he asked, his voice gentle.

Monica nodded, whispering: “That… can you… be a bit gentle?”

At this moment, Monica felt scared, truly scared, her body shaking continuously, her hands covering her face as if wanting to hide all her embarrassment.

“I… I heard the first time is very painful, I… I’m a bit scared…” Monica stammered.

He nodded, and slowly entered, feeling the tight warmth surrounding his thing.

Monica bit her lip, moaning a sound of pain mixed with pleasure: “Ah… slow down…”

Rover paused, kissing her to distract, then continued slowly. When fully connected, he stopped, letting her adapt.

Monica panted, her arms hugging his back tightly: “It feels… so full.”

He smiled, starting to move gently, rhythmically. Each movement was tender, like a slow dance, making Monica moan continuously: “Ugh…ah..mm…”

She arched her body, her bust pressing against him, and Rover couldn’t help but caress them again, squeezing lightly in rhythm.

Monica’s thoughts were in disarray: ’It seems… not as painful as I thought.’

At this point, the pain gradually was overshadowed by desire and pleasure, her mind also gradually becoming hazy.

She responded by hugging tighter, kissing him passionately. Rover increased the pace a bit, but still controlled, his hand not leaving her full bust, massaging to heighten the pleasure.

Monica moaned louder: “Master… a bit faster…”

He heard that and moved faster, feeling his thing being squeezed tighter and tighter by her.

Pleasure surged, Monica arched her body, moaning: “Ah… stop… it seems like…”

Rover also felt it, thrusting a bit harder, and both reached the peak together. Monica trembled, hugging him tightly, exhaling: “Mmm… amazing.”

He kissed her, lying down beside her, hugging her soft body. Monica rested her head on his chest, still blushing, her breathing rapid: “Ha… ha… Master, you… you…”

Rover stroked her hair: “One more time.”

Monica nodded lightly, but at this moment, the room door was suddenly pushed open, Selina smiled full of joy: “Hehehe… I’m afraid Monica alone can’t handle it so I came to help her. Master, you won’t mind, right?”

Rover smiled and shook his head, then pulled Selina into the battle.

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