At the sudden trembling,
"Kyaa—! Jake!!"
Grace let out a sharp, frightened cry and instinctively clung tightly to Jake, her arms wrapping around his neck as her massive breasts pressed hard against his chest.
And Jake's body tensed instantly.
All the post-orgasm relaxation vanished in a heartbeat.
His arm shot out to steady Grace while he shielded her with his body, eyes scanning the bath chamber.
"What the hell was that?!"
Jake looked up toward the direction he felt the explosion had come from.
Krr…
Krr…
Krr…
Small pieces of dust and pebbles continued raining down from the ceiling for a few more seconds.
Then, the violent trembling finally stopped.
The light in the walls flickered unsteadily before returning to a stable glow.
Grace remained desperately pressed against him, her face buried in his chest as she breathed fast and shallow.
"J-Jake…" she whimpered, voice trembling. "W-What was that…? Are we under attack?"
