The intermingling breaths were hot. It was as if I had swallowed strong liquor.
The breathing of the woman straddling me roughly shook my mind. Haa, haa. The face of the woman letting out such heated sounds was flushed red.
The presence of the liquid that had flowed over as our tongues entangled was vivid. Riding down the esophagus, to the stomach. Soon, the sensation of heat flowing through the blood vessels followed.
I could roughly guess the effect of the drug.
After all, an inexperienced virgin wasn’t panting atop me right now. Her hazy eyes held a lustful gleam as if licking me, and her unconsciously grinding hips spoke of the woman’s anguish.
The conclusion was only one.
It’s an aphrodisiac. Or, it could be called an excitant.
Why on earth had she prepared such a thing?
I momentarily harbored doubt, but I didn’t have much leeway myself. I could suppress the drug’s influence at will, but more than that, the problem was Emma, who was pressing her lips to my neck as if pleading.
Smack, smack.
Emma kissed my nape without even knowing what she was doing. Occasionally, lick, the soft and moist flesh sweeping over my skin sent a tingling current up my…