Thrust, Thrust, Thrust—♡

After dinner, the sensation of heat began as my body temperature rose sharply.

My senses had grown so acute that the scents around me became intense and sounds felt like touch.

I began moving in search of the male's scent and the sound he made, wherever he might be.

Since we didn't know how I'd behave once that happened, we came up with a strategy.

The method was simple: ‘Claude staying by my side the entire time.’

What was different from before? In truth, nothing was different.

It only mattered what scent I smelled first after my heat began.

I lay beside Claude and let myself breathe in his scent to my heart's content.

As I neared unconsciousness, I instinctively made my choice based on the scent wafting from him.

This male was the strongest...