Ha Joon rested his head on Artoria's soft seductive thighs, his body facing upward while his arms were gently placed on his guts.
His hard bulging dick was out, throbbing so hard it seemed like it was going to explode any second from the veins pulsing.
Artoria, for some reason, was so calm about it. Even though it was the first time she had been that close to a dick, she had stolen herself, facing it head on without looking back.
"So, do we begin now?" she asked, searching Ha Joon's eyes.
"Ready when you are." Ha Joon replied.
Artoria took in a deep breath, and then, she reached for her cleavage, and pulled out not just a small bottle of lube, but also two pairs of black leather gloves.
'Eh? Ehhh? What are those, infinite inventory? No way she had all that in there…damn, I can't touch it or she'll get mad.' Ha Joon teared up internally.
