Riches and Bitches: I have a gate to an isekai and leveling-up system!-Chapter 217 : Dramatic oversight (r18)

"The number you've called is not available, please leave a message or try again later."

I closed my eyes as the voice of the automatic secretary whispered into my ear.

'Figures,' I thought, ending the call and lowering my hand with the phone to my hips, trying to stuff it into my thigh pocket. Yet, when my hand found no fabric, I sighed and threw the phone on the bed.

It was all dark outside. The exact same time as when I led my first raid over in Fay's world.

We stepped out from the portal right at the darkest hour of the night, when one's sleep was deepest. And as burning of an issue I had to settle with Makary, there was hardly anything I could do to force him to pick the call up.

'And with the weight of what I'm about to ask of him…' I pressed my lips into a thin line, cutting off my sense of sight to focus more on the pleasure coming from below.

There were only a few things that we did after emerging from the portal. Moving from the bathroom now that it was cramped due to all the stuff we stored inside, to the bedroom happened before I could even register it. Fay simply grabbed my hand and decisively led me astray.

The blush on her cheek gave away her intentions quite easily, only for the change in her step to further confirm it when she visibly started to clench her butt. Still, with her eyes locked on the path ahead, she didn't stop even for a moment, giving me barely enough time to reach out and grab the phone.

As one could expect, the very moment the doors to our main bedroom closed behind us, my pants went flying, torn away by a single swing of Fay's delicate yet powerful hand.

Paying no mind whatsoever to me, Fay rushed down to her knees, strangely eager to get going.

And even though I knew I was doing myself a disservice, I still went ahead and reached out for my phone.

With free, uncontested rein over my hips, Fay quickly put everything that she learned about my weak points into practice, getting a rise out of my bottom self before I could even select and call Makary's number.

And now that the call failed to go through…

"Why are you…"

The words left my mouth before the desperate jerk of my alerted mind could stop them.

'Thinking about it, how could it be a surprise?' I thought, taken over by the desire to smack my own, stupid face.

After getting busy with my balls and giving it her all to serve me enough pleasure to make her point clear, we were interrupted, forced by the circumstances to move our attention elsewhere.

'As easy as it might be for me to hold on after unloading once, she had to be on edge since…'

It took me only a second to wrap my mind about just how long Fay had to endure her excitement while putting on a brave, calm face.

From when we had no other choice but to hear the message, throughout the entire, long encounter with the golden princess…

'Ah…'

All of a sudden, I felt all the worse about how unintentionally cruel I was.

Not only did I keep Fay on edge for a long time despite reaching fulfillment myself… I forced her to sit tight and endure her heat while keeping a straight face as she watched me act all courtly towards a human beauty…

I looked down, both scared but also eager to find out some clues as to whether my assumptions were correct.

Down at my hips, Fay continued to deform her face by stuffing my erection inside and frantically licking it all over.

And as great as it felt to have her so desperate to please me…

I could see the distant hint of distress and uncertainty on her face as clear as if it was written all over her forehead.

"Fay…" I reached down and brushed the inner side of my palm against Fay's cheek, gently pulling her away from my crotch.

The moment I somewhat forcefully removed my dick from her mouth and stopped her attempts at lunging forth to swallow it back… The sense of distress in Fay's eyes deepened, causing my heart to painfully twitch.

Even if it was only for a moment, I really hated to put my beloved through a negative experience like that.

"I'm sorry, I'm really, really sorry," I apologized while tears started to well up in the corners of my eyes. "I'm sorry that you had to endure it for so long. I'm sorry that I put talking with that golden bitch over taking care of you, even though it was your entire point that we should prioritize each other needs over anything else…"

Water trickled down my cheeks as I lowered myself down to my knees and reached out with my hands for Fay's body, all so I could cradle her into my chest in a loving embrace.

"Honey…?"

Startled by my sudden, explosive affection, Fay tensed up. And as my hands moved all over her back in a futile attempt to pat it all over at the same time, as my arms pressed her tightly to my chest while my cheek rubbed against the side of her head, Fay remained motionless, lost.

"I'm sorry for how thoughtless I was," I apologized again, genuinely remorseful over my own lack of emotional intelligence.

'Isn't this kind of neglect how all the netorare stories are founded?' I asked myself, a terrifying sense of dread waking up from its slumber at the core of my soul.

"Tell me, can I somehow make it up for you?" I pleaded, desperate to repent for this glaring mistake…

"Honey…"

"I will do anything, just say the…"

"Peter."

Fay didn't shout. In fact, she hardly raised her voice at all. freёweɓnovel.com

Still, she used her hands to push herself off my chest. Yet, before a fear of rejection could settle itself into my soul, she raised her hands and collapsed them on both of my cheeks.

"Peter," Fay repeated herself in a much softer voice while steering my head to force my eyes onto her face.

"You are doing everything you can to secure the best future possible for us," Fay spoke in a calm, slightly monotone voice, just a step away from the hum a mother would use to chant a lullaby. "And I can see it. When you are holding back make sure everything works out. When you are making hard choices or taking great risks, you are doing it all for my sake, just in your own, unique way."

Fay, who somehow ended up on my lap, raised up a bit so that her forehead rested right on mine. And with our faces so extremely close…

"So," Fay curved her lips up in a gentle smile. Quite notably, though, the sense of distress was now fully gone from her eyes, replaced by the reawakening excitement. "Stop apologizing for you did nothing wrong. And since I held back for a while now…"

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Fay's face was covered in blush… Yet, I couldn't understand how she found anything embarrassing right now.

After all, I was so infatuated with the sensation of her breath hitting my face as she spoke to me that my brain was already halfway turned into a mush.

Still, I got the message. And I had no plans of making the discourtesy of making Fay wait any longer! So, without further ado, I leaned forward, stretching my left arm out to secure Fay's body while I gently lowered her down to the floor. And as soon as I moved into the position to finally relieve her stress…

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The screen of my phone lit up with the name 'Makary' flashing up in the middle.