The Goddess He Loves

The group retreated to their allotted cabin. It was cramped but afforded a place for all of them to sleep. 

Except two. 

Continuing from where he had left off, Noboru kidnapped his succubus. He shut themselves in a separate cabin, hungrily kissing her mouth, cheek, neck, ears, and any part of her skin she had to offer. The Tengu didn't even bother to move from the door, securely pinning her against the cold metal. 

Euthymia hummed, a broad smile on her lips. Her arms caressed his hair and neck. 

"My dear crow…" she whispered, holding back a gasp. As the Tengu slowly found his way to her shoulder, peeling back the fabric of her attire, Euthymia's fingers wandered south to caress the bump that had formed in his pants. 

However, having no experience in making love, Noboru suddenly pulled away, a moan escaping his lips. He shifted to princess carry her. 

"What's the matter?" Euthymia asked with a worried tone. "Did I hurt you?"