Chapter 44

Beatrice laughed. She nodded, and then, in response, her fingers carefully unbuttoned Sam's shirt. Occasionally, she glanced at Sam, who had trapped her. There was impatience in his expression, but he seemed to enjoy the touch Beatrice was giving him.

"You can unclasp the belt, right?"

"I've done it countless times. How could I not know?"

Sam gave another kiss. "You're smart."

Somewhat hastily, Sam took off his pants once Beatrice successfully unfastened the belt and button. "I can't wait anymore."

“Be patience, Sam." She gently pushed Sam, who was ready to pin her down. "Do you want to go right away?"

Sam blinked softly, and the corner of his lips lifted. "Okay." He then gave some space to Beatrice, who wanted to be free from his embrace. Following her desire, it turned out that Beatrice wanted Sam to lie down. "Ah, I can't wait to see what you're going to do."

Beatrice's smile formed ever so slightly. "I hope you like it," she said as she