Adorable Izumi

Anxious yet determined. That was Izumi's state of mind as soon as she said those words. She even forced a smile to show me that she was not fazed at what she just proposed.

“Mhm. It is fair.” I reached for the girl’s stiffened facial muscles and caressed them intently. My thumb rolled around her cheekbone before eventually sweeping across her lips, straightening and relaxing their forced curve.

Understanding that I caught on her false front, Izumi bit down on my thumb before smirking, “It’s unlike you to not tease me, shameless idiot. You’re being considerate again.”

I shrugged, “I guess I am. But I don’t want to spoil the fun for you… You can feel it anyway… How much I ache for you.”

My bulge was already pressed against her. A little movement was more than enough to rub. But with what she’s trying to do, she wanted to feel it better.