The Villainess With A Heroine Harem

The drowsiness that Samantha had been feeling evaporated instantly when she felt the soft little buns pressed against her back, but Emilia's depressed words quickly wiped out her amorous thoughts.

"W-What's wrong, baby?" Samantha quickly turned over, and Emilia let herself fall down beside her on the bed as the older girl embraced her gently.

The taller girl wouldn't deny that she didn't have any licentious thoughts while holding her darling in just her underwear, but consoling her was always the first priority!

Thinking about it again, though, hadn't she been just fine earlier? What happened? Sam couldn't understand at all.

Unfortunately, Emilia didn't seem to be in a mood to elaborate as she just snuggled into the taller girl's embrace, completely ignoring the question with a shake of her head.

In her mind, though, she was having a fierce debate with her partner.

"D-Don't be impulsive, Emilia! Samantha is not that brainless monkey-brained knight of yours! If something goes wrong—"

The redhead sighed, already feeling a little exhausted from the argument. 'Trust me… even if something goes wrong, I'll handle it somehow.'

Cynthia still felt a little guilty for goading her partner in the first place, so she could only give up begrudgingly after receiving that kind of promise. "Alright… but remember, it's very likely that she will hate you, so don't cry later! It's disgraceful to watch a villainess cry, understand?!"

The redhead just shook her head with a smile.

Samantha finally breathed out a sigh of relief when she felt the younger girl slowly relax in her arms till she no longer appeared to be as upset. "Are you okay now, baby?"

Seeing her nod, older girl rubbed the younger girl's slim, smooth waist, and swallowed her saliva nervously. At some point, the nature of her touch had unconsciously changed from comforting to sensual. "W-What was bothering you, anyway?"

Emilia hummed. "Actually, it's a little unreasonable, but… I was just jealous."

Samantha's eyes widened as she stopped rubbing Emilia's back and just held her waist in disbelief. "J-Jealous, you?! O-Of whom?"

Although it was distressing that her baby went through such a negative emotion, but the older girl couldn't deny the excitement in her heart.

At the back of her mind, she'd always wondered if Emilia didn't just let her do everything because of sisterly love and indulgence of her sinful desires.

Although Samantha would admit that she was too weak-willed to resist even if that had been the case, knowing that she felt something more for her was still… exhilarating.

The redhead sighed. "It's silly… even though I was the one who came up with the idea, I didn't like it when they touched you…"

'How dare they touch what's mine? And how dare they touch others… when they're mine?' These kinds of thoughts had kept turning in her head at that time.

Emilia knew it was just the insecurity in her heart. Be it Dixie, Crystal, or Sam, did they not love her enough? How could she not trust them? It hurt just thinking about it.

Maybe the seed of these ugly feelings had been sown by her partner's goading, but there was no denying that the hideous branches of jealousy that spread later came from her own heart.

Emilia wouldn't put the blame of her own feelings on someone else.

Realizing that her villainess was caught in a dilemma, Cynthia couldn't help but feel guilty. "W-Well, it's just a bunch of mortals. Don't worry about it so much?"

Although in her opinion it was beneath Emilia, but if it hurt her not to do it… well, she would rather the girl not be too upset.

After all, they were partners.

The raven-haired girl shook her head. 'I-If she's always upset or burdened by negative emotions, it will definitely hamper the missions! T-That it, un, i-it's not like I care if she's happy or whatever.'

But while her words of consolation didn't help, someone else wasn't nearly as bad at it.

Samantha tightened her grip on the younger girl's waist as she pressed her firmly against herself.

With their bare bellies pressing against each other and their breasts squished together, the older girl was barely able to keep her head straight. "E-Emilia… don't be sad, okay? J-Just take whatever you like! Who dares to stop my baby? I'll break their legs!"

Emilia chuckled as she shook her head with a smile and snuggled into the taller girl's embrace. "So cute…"

Samantha's breath hitched in her throat as she felt the younger girl start tracing her lower belly in circles with her index finger. 'I-Is she… teasing me?!'historical

Was this a test of her will? Did Emilia want to check how long she could endure it before she went crazy?

'If so…!' The older girl gritted her teeth and steeled herself, determined to 'prove' her love.

Slowly, the circling finger went lower and lower on her abdomen, and soon enough, Emilia was gently tracing her through her white panties.

Gently, she went round and round, teasing her as Samantha's pupils dilated from the slowly but surely tightening knot in her core.

A few seconds later, the naughty little finger slid a little upwards… and then slipped right inside her panties as Samantha gasped.

Her underwear had long since been drenched, there was no hiding that fact now. With gentle kisses fluttering on her neck, Samantha could tell that her little sister didn't care about that at all as her gentle fingers and palm started circling the older girl's crotch in the same teasing circular motion as before.

Centered around her core, the circle in which Emilia's naughty little finger moved kept getting smaller and smaller, and with a bite on her neck, she gently slid the already soaked finger inside, easily entering the older girl's tight core despite the violent and passionate clenching of her tight love canal.

Emilia chuckled against her neck. "Big sister… do you like me?"

"Love you!" The response was instantaneous, as if there was no need for her to think.