Chapter 13
The powerful feeling of a foreign body hitting me caused me to thump into the wall again. Benya's thing was about the size of a human forearm. It's remarkable how I managed to accept it the other night. Benya stretched over my shoulder, grasped both of my wrists and began to move, his other hand grasping my waist. The depth of joy that rapidly pierced me was astounding. I let out a sigh, hoping he'd stop and then continue. “Ahh! B-benya, take it easy! Ah, oh, uh... Hng…!” My body jerked once more as the strength in the hand that clutches my wrist intensified. My arms moved on their own, and I wrapped them around his neck and clung to him. While his thing was still inside me, Benya cuddled me and placed me on top of the chest of drawers with my underwear. My cheek was touched by a warm hand. I bit his thumb and grinned with tears in my eyes. His delicate blue eyes lit up with a smile. "You're so cute I'm dying." “R-really? More than Wendy?” “Why are you com...