"…Urgh…" I brace myself against the door, breathing heavily while my legs tremble, barely keeping me upright; my tail is also drooping, with no strength left to move.
I feel like I'm about to collapse from exhaustion. I guess we really went too far with our "playtime," even if she wasn't rough. I can't forget that she has all that strength, and I'm a weakling with low stats in almost everything.
"Whoa, easy there, Evelyn…" Esther says, calmly holding my waist as I stumble, almost falling face-first onto the floor. She helps me walk more steadily—thirty minutes of rest didn't help as much as I'd hoped.
"How many hours?" I ask how long it's been since we entered the vault and started doing that inside.
"About eight, more or less… maybe more, but probably a little less." She speaks while licking her lips, her gaze fixed on my thighs. There are bite marks on my calves, on my arms too, as if she's been marking me all over with her teeth.
