"Sluuurp… It keeps twitching… That means you're feeling good, right?"
"Yeah."
"I'm glad."
Ishtar was fully aware of how obscene this act was. Kneeling before a man and taking his length into her mouth was something she had never imagined she would do.
Not only because there were no decent men around her, but also because she was a member of the Prelati Duchy.
She had once believed she would find a proper man someday and experience pure, romantic love.
Reality, however, had turned out very different
In truth, Ishtar had wanted to take things slow. She had planned to tease Lancel day after day until he fell for her and begged for her affection.
She would then laugh haughtily and say, "Ohohoho! What's this?" before finally accepting his heartfelt confession.
But ever since that day in the changing room, all her careful plans had crumbled.
