Hotaru
She's full of surprises, right Danta? Maybe you've met your match. But now she's conveniently full of something else, and comparisons don't really matter after that.
Head thrown back against the door to give him plenty of room to fit his mouth against her throat, she obligingly moans and stutters her pleasure through the pace of his hips; hushed, perhaps, but the noise of the door rattling in its frame is unmistakable. Oops.
Simultaneously shameless, on a time limit, selfish, and perhaps distrusting he's good at this too, Hotaru trustingly places her weight in his hands to snake her own down her body and past the ruffled hem of her dress to tease and rub at herself. It has the side-effect of clenching down around him, which makes her exhale something like a whine as she works herself towards orgasm with her own hand.
That's when the sultry, whispered praise begins to trickle from her lips. 'Good' and 'yesss' and 'so good for me' that croon into his ears, encouraging him onward.
Head thrown back against the door to give him plenty of room to fit his mouth against her throat, she obligingly moans and stutters her pleasure through the pace of his hips; hushed, perhaps, but the noise of the door rattling in its frame is unmistakable. Oops.
Simultaneously shameless, on a time limit, selfish, and perhaps distrusting he's good at this too, Hotaru trustingly places her weight in his hands to snake her own down her body and past the ruffled hem of her dress to tease and rub at herself. It has the side-effect of clenching down around him, which makes her exhale something like a whine as she works herself towards orgasm with her own hand.
That's when the sultry, whispered praise begins to trickle from her lips. 'Good' and 'yesss' and 'so good for me' that croon into his ears, encouraging him onward.
My baby wants me all of the time
But whenever we're kissing I'm rolling my eyes
But whenever we're kissing I'm rolling my eyes
