Before dealing with the pest *
“Mhm. You’re forgetting who your boyfriend is. When it comes to my desire for you, it’s bottomless.”
At the same time as I said that, I raised Saki’s chin, locking lips with hers again.
Kissing would always be an intimate act that touched more upon emotional connection than simple lust. That’s why I never neglected to convey what I feel for them through the kisses we were sharing.
Even back when I was stealing girls left and right and I had yet to get my experience from Matsuri, passionate and almost unending kisses were what bound the girls I’d stolen to me.
Unfortunately, most of those I stole in the same year I stole Nao had been cut off heartlessly regardless of what they were truly feeling.
Well, enough pandering about that past.
With Saki’s wholehearted affection for me, she responded eagerly at the same time as she helped part away the last line of defense of her sacred place.