[A/N: At the end of every month, I'll be mentioning the Top 3 Golden Ticket donators and the Top 5 Power Stone donators in the Author's Note! Thank you all for the support! ❤️]
"Haa haa. Masaharu, are you (skill) at your limit?"
"Ahh. (My cock) is at the limit. Let's do erotica."
"Eh?"
I lifted Iria's arms behind her back in a surrender pose and sniffed her armpit scent.
"O-oi!"
Iria forcibly lowered her arms, so I couldn't lick.
"Why do you move super fast like this only when it's the time when my skill can't handle you?"
"It smells good, so you don't have to feel embarrassed."
"Don't say weird things!"
"Come sit for a bit."
"Hm? I am tired, but not to the point where I can't stand."
"Just sit. Yeah. No snow here, so this is good. Sit here."
"Ah, ahh."
Iria sat down on the wasteland.
"If you sit, then… I can't do erotica, right?"
"It's fine. Raise your knees, and put both your hands here."
"Ah, ah."
"Alright!"
Alright!
Sit-up pose!
