[ God— who cares about the table now? Ayaka's forgotten all about it now, her mind and body solely focused on the pleasure she feels from her beau fucking her hard and fast at their favourite tea house.
Letting out a little squeal, she's forced to lean forward and cling to Cloud when he begins to speed things up. She can't keep it in— as quiet as she normally is, Cloud's encouragement has made her forget about her volume, too. Calling his name, she buries her face on the crook of his neck, becoming more and more breathless by the second.
By now, soy sauce has spilled on the table. The couple seated across from each other look at the spot and the bottle of soy sauce then at one another.
"Dear?" Yeah... they don't really know, either. But the man puts the soy sauce bottle back up and then firmly places his hand on the surface of the table to see if it'll hold still. He can feel vibrations from the table, as if it's moving on its own. But why...? ]
Faster...
[ Because one little princess pulled herself away from her beau again so she can look at him as they lose themself in one another. One hand is perched on the blond's shoulder while her other is on the table. That's still using it, right? Even though she wanted to see him come undone, though, she's being brought to her climax the longer this goes on. Close, so close... her vision's getting blurry because she can barely keep her eyes open. ]
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Letting out a little squeal, she's forced to lean forward and cling to Cloud when he begins to speed things up. She can't keep it in— as quiet as she normally is, Cloud's encouragement has made her forget about her volume, too. Calling his name, she buries her face on the crook of his neck, becoming more and more breathless by the second.
By now, soy sauce has spilled on the table. The couple seated across from each other look at the spot and the bottle of soy sauce then at one another.
"Dear?" Yeah... they don't really know, either. But the man puts the soy sauce bottle back up and then firmly places his hand on the surface of the table to see if it'll hold still. He can feel vibrations from the table, as if it's moving on its own. But why...? ]
Faster...
[ Because one little princess pulled herself away from her beau again so she can look at him as they lose themself in one another. One hand is perched on the blond's shoulder while her other is on the table. That's still using it, right? Even though she wanted to see him come undone, though, she's being brought to her climax the longer this goes on. Close, so close... her vision's getting blurry because she can barely keep her eyes open. ]