[ Mitsuru shivers at the feel of Yu's lips on her inner thighs, still so tender with the sensitivity of the climax he had brought her to. The breathless way he whispers her name brings something sharply into focus for the redhead: that she still wants him, even when he's just left her shaking with bliss beneath him, she wants more, more of him.
It is that desire that has her reaching for him and murmuring in husky tones, ]
Take your pants off.
[ She hardly expects a marathon here, not with what he'd just done to her but she wants him, wants to feel him, wants it so badly she's practically breathless still, even as the last dizzying effects of her orgasm fade away to a pleasant warmth. Even after everything they'd done, it'll be the first time the pair of them have both actually been naked together, and that brings a renewed blush to Mitsuru's cheeks as she eyes him expectantly. Scenarios of everything they could still do on this lounger are already racing through her mind. ]
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It is that desire that has her reaching for him and murmuring in husky tones, ]
Take your pants off.
[ She hardly expects a marathon here, not with what he'd just done to her but she wants him, wants to feel him, wants it so badly she's practically breathless still, even as the last dizzying effects of her orgasm fade away to a pleasant warmth. Even after everything they'd done, it'll be the first time the pair of them have both actually been naked together, and that brings a renewed blush to Mitsuru's cheeks as she eyes him expectantly. Scenarios of everything they could still do on this lounger are already racing through her mind. ]