Eventually, Masamune finally called on him for that kakuhou transplant, and Motochika debated if he should even tell Nana about it. She would find out either way.
He was so close, his hips jerking quickly before pressing into her firmly as he came, letting out a low groan of ecstasy.
She turned back around, grabbing another brush so she could scrub the rest of herself. “I was curious as to how it feels...
She was ashamed that she didn’t want to die, that she still pathetically clung to life. She grabbed the pill off the ground and quickly took it, knowing it wouldn’t be a full dose for her, but it would help reduce the worst of her symptoms. She...
She was lucky she could remember english and he wanted her to pledge herself?
"Please, baby, please, I'll give you all of me...~! My heart, my soul, my flesh, my bones, anything and everything I am is yours...~!"