"I like looking good," he admits, though the way he shifts says he likes her touching him especially, "and I like when you touch me. So I like when you like what I look like."
She kisses him back, touch slipping down to take his cock into her hand. "Tell me more about my heart," she purrs, stroking him from base to tip slowly.
"You seem to know what to do with me now," he says quietly, eyes slipping closed at the feel of her attention. He's only moving as far as it lets her have better access to what she wants to touch or kiss.
He bucks just a little at the nip to his nipple, hands clenching in the blankets, and she'll feel the effect it has below. He won't move an inch while she kisses her way down, and when he feels her mouth on him, she'll feel the clench of his muscles as he forces himself to breathe.
"We both... have physical talents. But yours are... so good."
It's the exact reaction she was hoping to elicit from him. That self-control of his, and wanting to completely destroy it, has her rolling her tongue and trailing her hand along the rest of his length, pulling out all her little tricks just for him.
[ It is a damn good thing that he got used to the way she can take him apart before his heart was fully involed because now, the depth of his feelings almost makes it overwhelming. He wants to kiss her and hold her and fuck her and lay with her and let her do this for as long as she wants, all at the same time. The only thing that has gotten a little more bearable is the fact that he knows she can and will do everything and anything that feels good to him. So it's easier not to buck up into her mouth.
Somewhat. He's still shaking a little here and there. And definitely murmuring things in Japanese. ]
Mouth still full, she flicks her eyes up towards his face and makes a soft, pleased little groan. He's lovely, his sweet face fighting to remain in control, the way he trembles and whispers.
And she's learned enough Japanese to understand some of those murmurings.
She pulls her head back and laps him from base to tip, sighing softly, her own need beginning to ache between her legs.
He doesn't tend to get creative so it's no wonder she's learned. There's not a lot to say when a beautiful woman you're in love with has her lips around you to the root. When she starts licking, he manages a breath in and a soft huff of amusement.
"How can you tell?" she whispers, her hand snaking between her legs and disappearing in her skirts. Her expression barely changes, but Kiryu would notice the subtle shift as she begins to press her fingers against herself.
Her tongue flicks out against the head of his prick and she takes him back into her mouth, this time with a much louder groan.
There's that low rumble that says he wants something but he'll keep his hands in the sheets and let her direct things. She wants to suck on him while she takes care of herself...
Well, he wants to take care of her but they'll get to that.
"Just- just a guess."
A groan from him.
"Do you want- wait?"
His English is a little fuzzy at this stage but hopefully she understands.
He takes the opportunity to get a breath into his chest, but he can't even feel the air as he looks up at her, lets her guide his hand until he's pressing his fingers along her folds and it's almost automatic, how he starts thumbing at her clit.
But his hand will just keep working, slow but steady, the way she likes, not pushing too fast or too much, taking his time as his other hand lifts up to run along her side, both to steady her and to touch her.
"You," she murmurs, crawling up along his body. She stills his hand and pulls the clothes from her body -- blouse, skirts, corset, leaving only her stockings on as she sits herself on his lap.
He watches as the clothing is removed, and it's difficult not to reach out, to touch her before she sits on his lap. He actually... smiles, just a little, just at that. She's sexy as hell, gorgeous. Naked. Wanton.
He also just loves her, and he can't help but lean over and kiss her on the lips as he nods, cock hard and curved between them for the moment, slick from the both of them. His hands will reach down, around her thighs and he'll lift to help that happen. He only needs a flicker of a glance down to make sure he is where he thinks he is before he can start settling her down in his lap again, this time firmly inside of her. He goes slow, muscles taunt from the speed, to focus on how good it, she feels. And after he lets out a huff of breath, he'll go to kiss her again.
He fills her up so slowly, so perfectly, fitting them together as though she was made for him, and him for her. She braces herself with her hands on his chest, sinking down and then raising herself up, groaning sweetly each time they come together.
She leans forward to help enable the kisses, meeting him with teeth on his lower lip, tongue flicking into his mouth, fingers digging into his skin. "You feel so good," she whimpers.
Every time, every single time it makes him groan, has him leaning his face into the crook of her neck and just breathing until he can think enough to do anything else. That tight, wet, perfect heat, but mostly, her, her voice and her breath panting against him, her skin hot against his own, her kisses, her eyes...
"I'm yours," he says in between kisses, relishing her fingers in his skin, the pressure against him and around him, the perfect weight of her on top of him.
"Mine," she growls, sliding a hand along his shoulder. She bears down on him, tightening around him, head moving to nip and suck along the side of his throat. "All mine."
His hips press up and his back arches a little as a groan slips out of him from the tight heat, and while he can't manage the words, he nods in answer to her, confirming. Hers, all hers, always hers.
One hand goes behind her to grip tight at her ass while the other just holds her hip, making it easier to move inside of her.
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He'll kiss her a few more times.
"You're so lovely. Your heart..."
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"...it's so kind. Warm. Your touch that first time- I could feel it. Down to my soul. Your gentle care."
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“Wanted to take care of you,” she tells him softly. “Whether you were just mine for the night or not, I just wanted you to have what you deserve.”
She pushes him back, but only so she can kiss along his neck and throat and slope of his shoulder.
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“Before that. The very first time. In the spa.” He bares his throat. “I wanted to get to know you.”
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She kisses down, cupping his pec as she makes her way along his sternum.
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She'll kiss down after that, lower and lower, until she replaces her hand on him with her mouth.
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"We both... have physical talents. But yours are... so good."
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Somewhat. He's still shaking a little here and there. And definitely murmuring things in Japanese. ]
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And she's learned enough Japanese to understand some of those murmurings.
She pulls her head back and laps him from base to tip, sighing softly, her own need beginning to ache between her legs.
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"You like doing that to me."
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Her tongue flicks out against the head of his prick and she takes him back into her mouth, this time with a much louder groan.
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Well, he wants to take care of her but they'll get to that.
"Just- just a guess."
A groan from him.
"Do you want- wait?"
His English is a little fuzzy at this stage but hopefully she understands.
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"I want you."
Trixie picks up his hand from the bed and guides it down between her legs, letting him feel how much she wants him for himself.
sorry this took a bit
"Just my hand?"
Teasing, just a little.
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Trixie lets out a quiet little groan and cups him with her hand. Two can play at this game.
"Just my hand, Kaz? Or do you want more?"
Re: <3
But his hand will just keep working, slow but steady, the way she likes, not pushing too fast or too much, taking his time as his other hand lifts up to run along her side, both to steady her and to touch her.
"What do you want?"
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"I want you inside me, Kazuma."
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He also just loves her, and he can't help but lean over and kiss her on the lips as he nods, cock hard and curved between them for the moment, slick from the both of them. His hands will reach down, around her thighs and he'll lift to help that happen. He only needs a flicker of a glance down to make sure he is where he thinks he is before he can start settling her down in his lap again, this time firmly inside of her. He goes slow, muscles taunt from the speed, to focus on how good it, she feels. And after he lets out a huff of breath, he'll go to kiss her again.
He wants that too.
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He fills her up so slowly, so perfectly, fitting them together as though she was made for him, and him for her. She braces herself with her hands on his chest, sinking down and then raising herself up, groaning sweetly each time they come together.
She leans forward to help enable the kisses, meeting him with teeth on his lower lip, tongue flicking into his mouth, fingers digging into his skin. "You feel so good," she whimpers.
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Every time, every single time it makes him groan, has him leaning his face into the crook of her neck and just breathing until he can think enough to do anything else. That tight, wet, perfect heat, but mostly, her, her voice and her breath panting against him, her skin hot against his own, her kisses, her eyes...
"I'm yours," he says in between kisses, relishing her fingers in his skin, the pressure against him and around him, the perfect weight of her on top of him.
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One hand goes behind her to grip tight at her ass while the other just holds her hip, making it easier to move inside of her.
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