Transmigrated into Eroge as the Simp, but I Refuse This Fate-Chapter 27: Selene (6)

"Mmh—!"

The moment my hands truly touched her—skin beneath silk, heat beneath divinity—her body reacted.

Her back arched ever so slightly, pressing closer to me. A small, breathy moan slipped past her lips, vibrating into the kiss.

And her tongue—

It moved.

Not passively, not hesitantly, but with something new. Something hungry.

She met me now, not just accepting the kiss, but responding to it. Her tongue brushed against mine, hesitant at first, then bolder, pressing, entangling, drawing me deeper into a dance I hadn't expected.

Fuck.

Heat surged through me, raw, uncontrollable.

Her hands, which had remained idle before, began to move.

One slid up my chest, fingers curling against the fabric of my shirt, clutching as if grounding herself. The other trailed to my shoulder, gripping, clinging.

She liked this.

She wanted this.

And that realization drove me mad.

I could feel myself hardening, my length pressing against the constraints of my pants, throbbing against her with every desperate shift of our bodies.

I needed her.

I needed to have her.

My hands moved on instinct, roaming lower, lower—

Fingertips grazing the edge of her dress, ready to strip away the barrier between us—

But then—

"Tch—!"

I felt it.

Something invisible slammed against me, locking my body in place.

I couldn't move.

My arms, my legs—frozen.

And when I opened my eyes—

I met hers.

Selene was staring at me, golden irises burning with something indecipherable.

Then she broke the kiss, her lips parting from mine with an almost deliberate slowness, as if she were savoring the final moments of our contact.

We both gasped for breath.

Our chests rose and fell, the heat between us thick, tangible—almost suffocating.

Then, as if nothing had just happened, she smiled.

"You're not bad..." she murmured, her golden eyes gleaming with amusement.

I let out a breath, my smirk slow, teasing. "Not bad? You nearly lost control just now."

Selene's expression remained composed, but I caught the way her fingers twitched slightly against my chest before she pulled them away.

"...I just played along..." she said smoothly.

A lie.

Evident. Obvious.

I chuckled. "You're not being honest."

She arched a perfect brow. "What makes you say that?"

I leaned in slightly, my voice lowering. "You were wriggling under my touch."

She didn't react—not immediately. But there was something too poised about her stillness.

"I don't remember that," she said, her smirk returning. "All I remember is how crazy you looked at me. Like you wanted to have me with your very being."

I stilled.

Tch.

I had forgotten.

She could read my mind.

She had felt every single twisted thought that had surged through me in that moment.

And she wasn't wrong.

Even though it scratched my pride, even though it made my jaw clench to admit it—

For that brief moment, she had completely held me.

I had nearly lost my sanity from wanting her.

But so what?

It would be pathetic to deny it. A loser's move to reject what was fact.

If I truly wanted to own myself, then I had to own the truth.

I exhaled slowly, meeting her gaze without hesitation.

"That's right."

Selene's eyes flickered with something unreadable.

"I wanted you so bad."

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The words rolled off my tongue, unfiltered, absolute.

"Even now, I crave you."

I watched as her lips parted slightly, as if she hadn't expected me to admit it so boldly.

"I want you."

I leaned in just enough for my breath to mix with hers.

"And that... is your power, isn't it?"

Selene's smirk returned, this time sharper, almost predatory.

"Heh... You finally noticed."

Selene smiled at that.

A slow, knowing curve of her lips, like she was truly pleased with me.

Her fingers moved again, trailing down my body—slow, deliberate.

Brushing over my chest, tracing the shape of my abdomen, moving dangerously low.

My muscles tensed under her touch, anticipation curling in my gut.

But just when I thought she might—

She stopped.

Right at the edge of my waistband.

A tease.

A reminder of who held control in this moment.

"You passed the test," she murmured.

I raised a brow, smirking despite the heat coursing through me. "Test? Wasn't this a reward?"

Selene chuckled, her golden eyes gleaming with amusement.

"My test is your reward, was it not?"

I let out a breathless laugh, shaking my head. "No, it was indeed a reward."*

My fingers flexed against the armrests, my body still burning from her touch.

"I doubt I'll ever experience something like this again."

Selene's smile deepened, amusement flickering through her golden eyes.

"But who says you won't experience this again?" she murmured, tilting her head slightly.

I narrowed my eyes. "Oh?"

She leaned in, just close enough for her breath to ghost over my lips.

"I've taken quite a liking to you," she admitted, her voice smooth, deliberate. "It's been a long time since I've found something... interesting."

Her fingers trailed up my chest again, slow, teasing, as if savoring the sensation of my body beneath her touch.

"And this burning spirit of yours," she continued, her smirk widening, "I want to see just how far it will take you. I want you to entertain me—to prove that you can break free from the chains of your mere mortality."

A slow shiver crawled down my spine.

'This woman...'

She was playing a dangerous game.

'Provoking me like this...'

I licked my lips, my smirk growing. "If it's a game you want..." I breathed, "I'll get you."

And then—

I moved.

Again.

My body screamed in protest, but I forced it forward.

Selene's eyes widened—just slightly—as my arms broke free from her unseen restraints.

Without hesitation, I curled my arms around her waist, pulling her against me, locking her in place.

Our bodies pressed together, my grip firm, unyielding, making her face me—making her look directly into my eyes.

"You will be mine."

My voice was low, steady, absolute.

"Make sure to be prepared for that."

Selene blinked once—then laughed.

A sultry, knowing sound.

"Oh my... how confident," she mused, her golden eyes burning with something undeniable.

Then—

She kissed me.

A final, claiming kiss—

But this time, she bit my lip.

Sharp. Enough to sting. Enough to remind me.

As she pulled away, her lips curved into a smirk.

"Then show me, mortal."

Selene raised her hand, fingers tracing something unseen in the air.

The space around us shifted.

The very air trembled, rippling like the surface of disturbed water.

And then—

A surge.

The world beneath me tilted, my vision twisting, colors warping, folding in on themselves.

My stomach lurched, my body weightless—

Like I was being dragged through existence itself.

Through the distortion, I heard her voice, smooth, sultry, echoing as if carried by the cosmos.

"I will be waiting."

Even as reality fractured around me, I smirked.

"I'll make sure you don't wait too long."

The last thing I saw was her golden eyes, gleaming with amusement—

And then—

Everything vanished.