How the tables turned

"E-Eleanor, is this worth it?" 

Zen asked softly when he felt Eleanor using her ample breast and rubbing it in his chest.

Although he was not going to deny that this is definitely a good feeling, he still has to say that this is getting weird.

After all, he has barely met with Eleanor and only occasionally done some teasing yet Eleanor was so eager to do the deed with him.

Somehow this situation leaves a bitter taste in his mouth as Zen laid down on the bed without being able to move at all.

Eleanor didn't care as she started licking Zen's neck with a lustful expression on her face.

'What is going with Eleanor? This isn't like her at all,' Zen cursed inwardly as he tried to keep his mind steady despite the heavenly pleasure he's getting now.

"E-Eleanor, you should untie my hand so I can grope your breast," Zen smiles cheekily as he explains how he wanted to massage her ample breast.