[ How could he say no to any of that? He winces in tortured pleasure, his thoughts scattered and fleeting as he desperately tries to gather them. He manages to bring a hand up into her hair, stroking it gently with trembling fingers. ]

P-Please, Mion... I want to see your cute lips wrapped around it...

[ He bites down on his lip for a second, even the mental image being enough to send a shiver down his spine. ]

I-If you do it... then I won't just go down on you after school today... I'll go all the way with you... and I'll do it whenever you want it...