10. That Night (3)

The heat flared up again, and Tarmin kept thrusting his hips against Enya without pause.

─Smack, smack, smack, smack…

Though he must have already come once, his shaft regained its strength inside Enya, growing hard and hot again.

With each thrust deep inside her, helpless cries of pleasure slipped from Enya’s lips.

“Mm, hng, ah… Ah…! Ah!”

Sweet, lewd moans utterly unimaginable from the usually prim Enya.

Her ears flushed bright red as she let the sounds escape, unable to hold them back.

When Tarmin’s movements grew unbearably fast, Enya habitually clapped a hand over her mouth.

When he impulsively pulled her hand away, Enya’s face crumpled as if she might cry. She bit her lip and glared at him resentfully.

“Mm, hng, ngh…! Taaal…”...