[ It may have to be a conversation for another day. Another night together when the two were comfortably lying and open with everything they wanted. But if she was looking for an answer of what he thought of her? Ayaka's one of the kindest people he's ever met, strong and determined, with a heart that deserved to be protected and encouraged to flourish. What he thinks of her didn't really change with what he knew, and what they were doing now. If anything, she only added to everything he felt before. She was everything he said that she was, beautiful and worth every moment he spent working to make it back to her And behind closed doors? ]
Mmph—
[ His hand grips himself tighter as he pumps, his digits an absolute mess as vivid images of their past romps roll through his mind. How tenderly she embraced him after they consummated their relationship in Nara, exploring each other nice and slow. Watching and feeling her insides be churned by repeat loads, turning into a beast keen on breeding his mate during the month of love. Stealing his breath away after she bent over right there against their closed door, his 'wife' spreading her little pussy like the slutty shrine maiden that she was. So what was Ayaka to him, now that he knew how badly she wanted to be fucked by him? So bad that he called her so he could tell her and listen to her? ]
Fuck...ahh...
[ The hottest damn thing, that made him wish they never had to stop. He can't take it anymore. With an audible grunt, he lifts his hips so he can better pull the futon those last few inches across the floor and against the wall with a rough jerk, planting one of his feet on the wooden floor so he didn't accidentally just slide the mattress back out from how hard he pressed his back to the wall. No. He's not going to wait. It really didn't change what he was going to do to her when he next saw her. ]
I'm not... [ He's close too. He needs a little more. ] I'm not— [ Give him a little more? Feed her imagination one more time while she fucks herself on her toy. ] Where d'you want me to cum?
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Mmph—
[ His hand grips himself tighter as he pumps, his digits an absolute mess as vivid images of their past romps roll through his mind. How tenderly she embraced him after they consummated their relationship in Nara, exploring each other nice and slow. Watching and feeling her insides be churned by repeat loads, turning into a beast keen on breeding his mate during the month of love. Stealing his breath away after she bent over right there against their closed door, his 'wife' spreading her little pussy like the slutty shrine maiden that she was. So what was Ayaka to him, now that he knew how badly she wanted to be fucked by him? So bad that he called her so he could tell her and listen to her? ]
Fuck...ahh...
[ The hottest damn thing, that made him wish they never had to stop. He can't take it anymore. With an audible grunt, he lifts his hips so he can better pull the futon those last few inches across the floor and against the wall with a rough jerk, planting one of his feet on the wooden floor so he didn't accidentally just slide the mattress back out from how hard he pressed his back to the wall. No. He's not going to wait. It really didn't change what he was going to do to her when he next saw her. ]
I'm not... [ He's close too. He needs a little more. ] I'm not— [ Give him a little more? Feed her imagination one more time while she fucks herself on her toy. ] Where d'you want me to cum?