After some time, Davis and Shirley breathed out hot gasps at each other. The noble swan had fallen, but it was thoroughly impressed, even wanting more as a desirous glint shone in her eyes while the handsome toad lusting after swan meat wanted more than the swan.
"Mhmm…!"
However, a muffled cry of grievance echoed from the side, causing them to look at Isabella, who shyly bit her lips, her cheeks covered in a healthy crimson shade.
Shirley's heart also clenched as she remembered that Isabella was also here, not knowing how she had forgotten such an important particular. Was that the power of being made to go delirious in pleasure?
She couldn't help but think but still hurriedly pushed away Davis and sat up, moving away from him as though giving space to Isabella.
"Please…" She shyly uttered, causing Isabella to blink.