Open up the gates, I feel close enough to heaven

Hotaru

Deep dive into the dark
Masked eyes as you pick me apart

With his pleasure flooding into her mind and the indirect pressure of the base of the toy pressing against her clit with each thrust, Hotaru is enjoying herself quite thoroughly even without considering the more formless pleasure she gets from lavishing Sunjata with attention in this way. It's not enough to get her close to orgasm herself, but her thighs squeeze in intermittent restlessness as she watches her beloved fall apart beneath her, ravenous.

His natural scent is stronger as she leans over him, intoxicating her as she drives her hips into his relentlessly. The scrape of his nails on her shoulder has her pace stuttering slightly, and her soft noise of pleasure harmonizes with his as he orgasms, swift and sudden. Hotaru moans fully then, drowning in the sensory feedback through the bond. She sinks fully into him and grinds there, chasing the aftershocks until she can feel the whisper of hypersensitivity encroaching through the bond. Only then does she slowly retreat. Gentle now to contrast the intensity with which she'd just fucked him.

Blindly reaching down, she pops the clasps on the strap and lets it fall to the floor so she can straddle his hips where they sit right at the edge of the bed. Leaning over him - only caring about the cum in her hair to the extent of pushing it back so it doesn't smear everywhere - Hotaru catches her breath much faster and dips down to kiss him with a smile, the cooling mess on his chest now dirtying her skin as well. It satisfies something primal inside of her, a mark that only animals would normally care to leave or respect. "You were so good for me hart koning, I love to make you feel good," she croons in between kisses, high on the moment and the power she'd been allowed to exert.

Your body melts into my skin
Baptise me and I'll be your sin