Tamar’s eyes flew wide open in pure shock.

"E-Eh?! Benjamin can read minds now?! P-P-Pervert!" she shrieked loudly, immediately shoving his face repeatedly with both hands in a flustered panic, her palms pressing firmly against his cheeks and forehead as she tried to push him away.

"Huh?! How does that make me a pervert?" Benjamin asked, his voice coming out muffled and slightly distorted by her hands still covering his face, before he held them. "And I am intentionally tuning my senses down right now. You were only thinking too loudly, that’s all."

"What?! How does one even think too loudly?!" Tamar whined in embarrassed protest, her voice climbing higher as she continued shoving at his face with increasing vigor. "Geez... You went and became a completely different person. Your confidence and power have gone several levels higher than before..."

"Do you... not like that?" Benjamin tilted his head slightly, his eyes meeting hers with genuine curiosity.

"What are you saying, idiot?!" She pouted deeply, her lips forming an exaggerated, adorable frown as she turned her face sharply away, refusing to meet his gaze even as her blush burned hotter. "I love every single version of you, got a problem with that?! Just... Just that... I sort of liked the naive you from the early days... Back then I could push you around so easily, mount you whenever I wanted, and capture you in my arms until morning came. But now everything is happening in reverse and I don’t know how to handle it anymore..."

Benjamin let out a soft, affectionate giggle at her honest and vulnerable confession.

He leaned down and began planting slow, deliberate kisses along the sensitive skin of her neck, his lips brushing lightly at first before pressing more firmly and hungrily.

Tamar’s body responded immediately, a visible shiver racing through her as her back arched slightly off the bed, her muscles tightening under the warm, wet contact.

"I can be naive for you if you want..." he whispered in a deep, husky voice right against her ear, his hot breath sending another powerful tremor through her entire body. "But you also can be tender and vulnerable for me too, no? Let me see that softer side of you tonight."

As he continued trailing slow, lingering kisses across her cheeks, down the elegant line of her neck, and over the soft skin of her chest, his hand slithered upward with clear purpose.

He cupped one of her ample breasts fully in his large palm, squeezing the soft, full flesh with gentle possessiveness while his thumb flicked teasingly across her hard nipple in slow, rhythmic circles.

Tamar’s breathing grew heavier and more ragged, her strong body trembling uncontrollably beneath the combined assault of his passionate kisses and skilled fondling.

"Y-Yes... I suppose, since you are begging so much," Tamar barely managed to force the words out, her voice shaky and breathless as pleasure made her tremble harder. "I can... be a feeble timid girl for you... j-just tonight, though!"

They glanced at each other for a heated, intimate moment, their eyes locking in silent, deep understanding.

"You’re so beautiful, Tamar," Benjamin said softly, his voice thick with sincere admiration as he drank in the sight of her.

"Q-Quit it... You are just trying to make me flustered on purpose," she muttered, though her silver eyes sparkled with how deeply the words had touched her.

"And it’s working~ But I wasn’t just flattering you. I truly mean it. You look so incredibly beautiful right now, lying here like this."

"Geeeeez! Well... you too! Y-You look beautiful, godly, divine, completely out of this world! I want to kiss, kiss, kiss you every single day for the rest of my life without ever stopping for a moment!"

"Ack! I lost! And hey, that would be basically prison time..."

"Hehehe! You are blushing like a ripe tomato right now...! K... Kiss me, Benjamin..."

Then their lips crashed together in a hungry, desperate kiss.

Their tongues twirled and danced passionately inside each other’s mouths, exploring with growing urgency and heat.

Saliva dripped messily down the corners of their joined lips as they became completely enraptured with one another, lost entirely in the fiery intensity of the moment, bodies pressing closer as desire consumed them both.

Benjamin soon moved lower, his strong hands cupping and squeezing one of Tamar’s ample breasts fully while his mouth latched onto the other.

He sucked hungrily on the stiff dark nipple, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak before his teeth grazed it lightly, sending sharp sparks of pleasure through her body.

Tamar’s head fell back against the soft bedding as dirty words and breathless confessions spilled from her lips in a shaky, melodic stream.

"Benjamin... ahh... your mouth feels so good... don’t stop sucking on them like that..." she moaned, her voice thick with need as her fingers tangled in his hair, holding him closer to her chest. "I’m so sensitive there... you’re going to make me lose my mind..."

As Benjamin began sliding his tongue downward, tracing a wet path along her toned stomach toward her glistening pussy, Tamar suddenly muffled her voice with one hand, her cheeks burning even hotter.

"Benjamin... before we start..." she managed to say, her words slightly muffled behind her palm.

Benjamin paused, lifting his head just enough to look at her, his hands still gently tracing over her body with smooth, reverent strokes, like water rolling softly down her curves.

"What is it, my warrior angel?" His voice was low and patient, eyes warm as he gazed at her. "Tell me anything. It’s just me and you right now. No one else."

Tamar nodded slowly, her silver eyes flickering with nervousness and excitement.

She took a small breath before speaking. "We are going... to be having a baby."

Benjamin went completely still, his face turning pale in shock.

He stopped licking entirely and simply stared at the flustered girl beneath him, his mouth slightly open as the words sank in.

"B-B-B-But it’s completely your fault!" Tamar burst out suddenly, her voice rising in a mix of embarrassment and accusation as she pointed a finger at him. "Dumping all that thick semen inside my womb so carelessly every single time! Why wouldn’t I get pregnant?! And hey, it’s not like I’m happy about giving birth to your child or anything! But I suppose I have no other choice but to—"

"Pfft..." Benjamin tried to hold it in, but a sudden spit-laugh escaped him. "Bwahahaha! I can’t believe you’ll even tsundere for pregnancy as well!"

Tamar pouted deeply, her brows furrowing as she turned her face sharply away from him, refusing to meet his eyes.

But inside her mind, her thoughts raced wildly with raw affection.

[H-He’s so gorgeous when he laughs like that... I’m so happy to see that smile again... Never leave me again, you idiot.]

Benjamin wiped a tear from the corner of his eye, his laughter finally dying down into soft chuckles. "Understood. Never leaving you again. Noted."

"Geez! Stop doing that already!" Tamar kicked at him lightly with one leg, her foot tapping against his side in playful protest. "You want me to start avoiding you or something?!"

Benjamin caught her leg easily in his strong hand, lifting it high and spreading her open.

The movement exposed her pussy completely — wet, swollen, and glistening under the soft moonlight filtering through the vine curtains.

Her slick folds shone invitingly, her arousal dripping slowly down her inner thighs.

Without another word, he positioned himself and pushed his hard cock inside her in one smooth, deep thrust.

The sudden intense fullness made Tamar’s silver eyes roll inward, her mouth falling open in a silent cry as overwhelming pleasure crashed through her.

Her body tensed violently, and she sprayed a sharp, powerful arc of clear fluid from her pussy in a sudden, explosive orgasm, soaking Benjamin’s lower abdomen as her walls clenched tightly around him.