Hazuki's gaze lifted to her face, and he froze.
She was drowning in a haze of pleasure, her golden eyes half-lidded and unfocused, her pupils blown wide, her lips parted and trembling as soft, breathy gasps escaped her mouth. Her cheeks were flushed a deep rosy pink, her ears twitching, her tail curling weakly against the sheets.
His eyes trailed down her face, tracing her full lips, the curve of her jaw, her neck, before settling on her bare breast. His hand was still cupping its soft weight, thumb rolling gently over the peak, the pink nipple hardening under his touch.
She was perfect.
A soft, husky breath escaped him.
She's so beautiful...
I feel so lucky.
After so long... I finally have a girl...
A real girl... just for me...
Back in my old world, I never had a girlfriend before.
I was always just the guy shadowed by my ikemen friends.
He swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest.
