I'll Be With You for the Rest of My Life...?

The act grew rougher and rougher.

They’d been so passionate from the start that I’d wondered whether it was even possible to have sex like a normal couple now. Who could have imagined things would turn out like this after only a few hours?

I looked up at the Hero, pounding into me as though he meant to crush me.

We’d been at it for so long that I could no longer keep track of the time, and my thoughts were hazy.

The Hero seemed to have half lost his reason. He kept calling my name as he pounded away, as if he meant to break me.

By day, he was always considerate and a gentle lover. At night, he was a beast.

Was this what they meant by “a daytime pushover, a nighttime tiger”?

When I first heard that phrase, I’d wondered what it meant. But the more I saw the Hero these days, the more certain I became that it fit him perfectly.

‘Haaah…♡’

Maybe it was because I was so small, but the Hero really did use me like a sex toy...