Alice's face was practically glowing red now.
She let out the most awkward laugh imaginable—like a noble lady caught peeking at porn in church.
"Y-Y-Yes, he's going to be just fine."
She stammered, pretending not to feel her ass still being thoroughly palmed by a goblin who looked like he was asking about the weather.
Rae nodded earnestly, as if that ass wasn't his stress ball right now.
"Shoulb be go inside?"
He asked innocently, glancing up at the cloudy sky.
"It's goinb do rain."
"I-i-inside?"
She echoed like a broken flute.
'Cool, Alice. Just be cool. You're the mature one here. A grown woman. You've faced monsters, dragons, war—'
"Mmhmm~"
Her brain short-circuited as Rae grabbed another handful of her juicy ass cheeks, giving them a squish like he was testing the ripeness of fruit in the market.
Her body lit up. Her knees threatened treason.