Chapter 241: It’s Complicated
"Y-Yusuke-kun..."
When Griselda finally regained a semblance of reason and managed to form a coherent thought, she took a step forward.
Her hands trembled slightly as she reached out and cupped his face.
Standing on her tiptoes, she did what she had wanted to do ever since the moment she first laid eyes on him.
Closing her eyes tightly, she pressed her lips against his.
The moment her lips touched his, an electric shock jolted from her lips to her brain. Everything went completely blank. Her entire body stiffened as though she had been struck by lightning. Her heart skipped a beat before pounding wildly in her chest. Joy, happiness, excitement, and countless other emotions crashed into her all at once, so overwhelming that for a short moment her mind stopped working entirely.
Her tightly closed eyes opened involuntarily and rolled back. One of her hands clutched his face so hard her fingers almost dug into his skin before sliding down to his neck. Wrapping her arms around him, she hugged him tightly, savoring the feeling of his lips against hers for the very first time.
'Kiss! I am kissing him... I am kissing Yusuke-kun...!'
That single thought echoed through her mind like a chorus of angels screaming.
The heat between her legs exploded all at once.
Her body trembled violently before an intense orgasm washed over her in the middle of the kiss.
Her back arched slightly, and muffled moans escaped from between their lips. The overwhelming pleasure surged through her entire body, reaching every corner of her being and leaving her mind awash in bliss!
As a newly awakened yandere, and a woman who had lived for more than three decades without ever experiencing romance or knowing the touch of a man, the stimulation of boldly kissing the person she was so hopelessly obsessed with was utterly mind shattering.
No amount of preparation could have prepared her for this feeling.
It overwhelmed her senses, drowned her thoughts, and swept away every trace of reason. Even if she were a hundred times more eloquent, Griselda felt that she would never be able to properly describe what she was experiencing right now.
"Ah... ahhhn~!"
She clung to him like a lifeline, her nails digging into his shoulders as tremors continued to run through her body. Even after everything, she couldn't bring herself to let go. Her arms wrapped tighter around him, as though she were afraid he might disappear the moment she loosened her grip.
By the time the kiss finally ended, her chest was rising and falling rapidly. Her face had turned a deep shade of red, beads of sweat clung to her forehead, and her eyes were completely unfocused, overflowing with bliss and euphoria.
At this moment, Griselda looked less like a holy woman and more like someone whose soul had just ascended to heaven.
"Yusuke... what do you think about me?" Griselda gazed at him with misty, dazed eyes. Parting her still moist lips, she asked the question in a soft voice while breathing heavily. Her warm breath brushed against him, and for some inexplicable reason, faint wisps of steam escaped her lips despite the summer heat.