10. That Night (2)

Only then did Enya realize.

Her body had grown strangely sensitive.

Tarmin’s firm thigh brushed against her leg as he drew closer.

Before she knew it, Enya could feel her heart pounding.

The hot tip of Tarmin’s shaft brushed the back of the hand covering her vulva.

“Nnh…?”

A hot sigh welled up and spilled from Enya’s lips, as though it were overflowing.

Just a brief kiss, their tongues entwined—and her body had already grown so hot it hurt. Despite what she felt in her heart, her body was diligently preparing for what was to come, for their union.

Beneath the bright yellow glow of the stove, Enya looked at Tarmin with a dazed expression.

Tarmin gazed at her, his eyes tracing her outline with heated intensity...