Her breath is hitched, unable to push him away. How is that possible? She has seen the memory. In his memory, his father was possessed by the red guest.
"You are right." He pulls off her kimono and plants a kiss on her shoulder, sending a current through her veins as he runs his hands on her erect nipples. His voice is deep and husky as honey. "He was possessed by the red guest."
Although she wants to scream, she moans when he twists her peaks. Feeling his cock swelling inside her, her body quivers uneasily. What is wrong with her? Why can't she separate her mind with his? He has a strong grip on her… something that she can't avoid.
"Ah… Sei… Please, please," Wakana begs him as he ravages her inside, not knowing whether she wants him to continue or stop.
