There was something overpowering her even as Harbin was cumming herself silly. Hands holding her face against those spasming folds, as juices gushed against her face and made a complete mess of the tan girl. Her own hands gripped tighter on Harbin, as a pounding desire and command told her more. More pleasure, to make that orgasm last as long as she could make it. More vulgarity, to ensure that both of them were utterly debased in this bliss.

Yukikaze's legs squeezed together hard enough to hurt, as she rocked her chin and lips back and forth against the orgasming demon. Tongue reaching its deepest, scraping insides and lapping up nectar. Each gulp making the taimanin squirm in delight.

Eyes peered up at Harbin. And she got drunk off the orgasmic expression on her beautiful, flawless face.