Just as Marcellus was starting to settle down, feeling awkward between a smug Lithia and a flustered, breathless Harny underneath him.
Lithia's sharp voice cut in.
"Now, how long are you going to stay connected with her?" she asked sharply.
Her words hit like a lightning bolt.
"P-Pardon?" Marcellus froze, his eyes wide in surprise.
"Pull out already!" Lithia scolded, puffing her cheeks. "You're still inside my mom, you beast!"
"Wha—?!" Marcellus flinched, only now realizing what she meant.
Harny let out a quiet squeak beneath him, hiding her face with her hands, her whole body blushing with embarrassment.
"I—I was just—" Marcellus quickly panicked, trying to pull back gently without making things worse.
"No excuses!" Lithia snapped. "You finished, didn't you?! Then pull out!"
"R-Right!!"
He quickly and awkwardly pulled away.
Lithia, arms crossed, sighed.
My goodness. Men really are simple creatures.
Harny whimpered under the covers, her voice muffled. "…Lithiaaa…"
