[ There's a tinge of disappointment she feels when he pulls out. His seed leaks out of her entrance, dripping down to the mattress. Hot. So hot, and yet, it feels as if there's something missing. Cloud's kisses temper her, telling her to wait and be patient, for in the back of the Shirasagi Himegimi's head are words that she could never say out loud.
Was that it? It was good—so much better than what she's dreamed of—and yet, not enough. She wants to feel his cock inside her, throbbing and letting out load after load after load. She wants his lips on her skin, marking every spot of her so there's proof that she is his. That feeling of being full, her pussy and clit throbbing nonstop from overstimulation— she wants it all. If she can't have that, then his fingers— working her over and over as they kiss, her hands on his dick as she gives him the most pleasurable massage. Thoughts would never, ever be said. Even now, when her pussy feels so lonely without Cloud's cock in it.
Cloud, please? She's made you cum once, hasn't she? Don't you want more? To take and take. Ayato isn't here. It's just the two of you. Ayaka doesn't want you to go just yet. ]
Cloud... [ Her kisses grow more needy, words so airy in between them. One hand moves to his shoulder to try and get his robe off him, slide it off his arms. And with Ayaka on her back, it makes it easier to caress his cheek, pull him closer so their kisses never stop. So she can continue tasting him, for their tongues to dance to the rhythm of their bodies. ] More, please.
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Was that it? It was good—so much better than what she's dreamed of—and yet, not enough. She wants to feel his cock inside her, throbbing and letting out load after load after load. She wants his lips on her skin, marking every spot of her so there's proof that she is his. That feeling of being full, her pussy and clit throbbing nonstop from overstimulation— she wants it all. If she can't have that, then his fingers— working her over and over as they kiss, her hands on his dick as she gives him the most pleasurable massage. Thoughts would never, ever be said. Even now, when her pussy feels so lonely without Cloud's cock in it.
Cloud, please? She's made you cum once, hasn't she? Don't you want more? To take and take. Ayato isn't here. It's just the two of you. Ayaka doesn't want you to go just yet. ]
Cloud... [ Her kisses grow more needy, words so airy in between them. One hand moves to his shoulder to try and get his robe off him, slide it off his arms. And with Ayaka on her back, it makes it easier to caress his cheek, pull him closer so their kisses never stop. So she can continue tasting him, for their tongues to dance to the rhythm of their bodies. ] More, please.
[ Mate her. ]