Ciel stared directly at his face from only inches away.
Her cheeks were slightly red while her breathing had already become uneven from excitement. She had finally cornered him exactly the way she wanted.
For days now she had imagined this moment in her head again and again. And now he was right here beneath her.
Her soft chest pressed tightly against him while one of her hands slowly slipped behind his back, gently pulling him closer as her fingers moved through his golden hair almost lovingly.
"It's no use," she whispered with a smug smile. "Even if you want to resist, your body already surrendered."
As she spoke, her eyes slowly lowered toward his lap. The confident smile on her face immediately widened.
The thing below was pressing against her stomach so firmly that she almost looked proud of herself. It felt like victory itself had personally arrived to congratulate her.
"See?" she said with a satisfied grin.
