He had forgotten absolutely about his surroundings, but stopped caring the moment he got to hold her.

Tomoya smiled. He closed his eyes. For both her ability to process it, as well as his, his head descended only slowly between Centorea's breasts, muffling serenely as his mouth reverberated between her mounds. His face emerged from her large chest as he offered her the chance to pet his hair.

"Now, do you want me to kiss you more," Tomoya tried to let Centorea become comfortable, open, seeing him as more than a master, "or are you getting ideas?"

A nickname would be adorable for Centorea, he came to think.