Even at her most erotic and slutted up, Yukikaze was still Yukikaze. Unless her mind was completely scrambled, she would still be headstrong, brazen, and obnoxiously full of herself.
She had an answer. Briefly. Before the tightening of those folds around her exhausted, over sensitive, and somehow still hard cock made the words melt like butter into a drooling moan. For a moment, to the point where she was even starting to tremble, it felt like she was about to cum all over again. She wondered how much more she could get milked out of her at this point.
That was how she found herself pinned down on her back, staring up at Harbin with wide eyes and flustered features, trapped beneath her straddling form and feeling equal parts annoyed, reverence, and intimidation. "Ah..." Was all she could mutter beneath her, suddenly feeling infinitely more naked, vulnerable, and helpless than she had just prior.
Which of course meant her mouth needed to write at least one more check for her ass. "...what...that all you got?" She managed, with a wavering grin plastered across her cocky face.
no subject
Date: 2024-09-08 12:05 am (UTC)From:She had an answer. Briefly. Before the tightening of those folds around her exhausted, over sensitive, and somehow still hard cock made the words melt like butter into a drooling moan. For a moment, to the point where she was even starting to tremble, it felt like she was about to cum all over again. She wondered how much more she could get milked out of her at this point.
That was how she found herself pinned down on her back, staring up at Harbin with wide eyes and flustered features, trapped beneath her straddling form and feeling equal parts annoyed, reverence, and intimidation. "Ah..." Was all she could mutter beneath her, suddenly feeling infinitely more naked, vulnerable, and helpless than she had just prior.
Which of course meant her mouth needed to write at least one more check for her ass. "...what...that all you got?" She managed, with a wavering grin plastered across her cocky face.