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SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
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SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
In this scintillating post of mine, you can comment anonymously with any pairing ( Read more... )
She nodded.
Moments later, they were both lying on the bed, each kissing the other's breasts.
Somehow, it felt even better this way.
Still, Naoto was hungry for more, and found her hands slowly wandering further down on Shura's body. Carefully avoiding the area between her legs, dragging her short, blunt nails up and down the demi-fiend's thighs, squeezing her small, firm buttocks, tracing the patterns on her stomach, until Shura whimpered, lips trembling against her breasts.
Then she pulled away, turned around and rolled Shura over on her back.
"I am going to see if you're as wet as you say."
Shura's eyes were clouded. "Wetter," she whispered as she looked up. "Please."
Naoto kissed her hard and long before she started making her way down, leaving a trail of light kisses across Shura's chest and stomach.
Shura's legs were spread for her, the upper areas of her inner thighs glistening.
Naoto lightly ran her fingers over the soft, sensitive skin, then leaned in to give her a lick.
Shura had not been lying. She was wet.
And so was Naoto.
Wet, hot and yearning.
She leaned in and breathed hotly over Shura's moistened nether lips, and Shura whimpered and writhed.
"Come on," she urged, "tongue, tongue!"
Naoto was licking her before she even realized it.
It was not just Shura who wanted it.
And Shura let out a long, deep moan and shuddered. "Yes."
Naoto grinned and slid her tongue slowly up and down, flicking over Shura's clit and dipping down to thrust at the opening beneath. Shura gasped, hips rising to move against her.
"Faster," she breathed, "faster, faster."
Naoto went slower.
Shura let out a high-pitched noise of complaint and moved her hips faster instead, trying to grind against the teasing tongue. All for nothing.
Naoto let her keep it up for a while before she started laughing and had to pull away. "You still call the shots even when you are tied up."
Shura looked a little embarrassed as she let her hips fall back against the bed. "Um. I suppose you could gag me?"
"I should find some way to shut you up," Naoto agreed, but she had better ideas than that.
Shura squeaked in surprise as she quickly leaned in and their lips meet, but soon kissed back with the usual fervour.
"If you can keep quiet," Naoto said when they parted, "I may have a treat for you."
Shura's eyes widened in anticipation, and, wonder of wonders, she kept her mouth shut.
Naoto reached under the bed for a particular box and brings forth the contents.
It was a double-ended dildo, vaguely L-shaped, with the longer arm being... 'realistic' and the shorter having a thick egg-shaped bulb at the end, then narrowing towards the base, allowing it to be 'worn' like a strap-on once inserted in the orifice of choice. Naoto thought it was just about the best toy ever, but she was not going to wear it right now - just hold on to the shorter section as she positioned the longer between Shura's legs and slid it gently up and in.
Shura breathed in sharply, but managed to keep silent - but when Naoto leaned in to attack her clit with lips and tongue, she couldn't hold it in any longer.
Naoto didn't mind, because Shura's moans were quite sexy.
She got to hear a lot of them, too.
She intensified her efforts, and Shura's hips started moving up against her once more, moans intermingled with the occasional little squeal or yelp.
It was hot, but could still get better.
She angled her thrusts upwards, sucked harder, tugged a little with her teeth in a way she'd never dare with an ordinary girl but seemed to be one of Shura's favourite things in this world.
There was a tearing sound and a snap as Shura tore the rope around her arms like so much paper.
Naoto had expected something like that to happen sooner or later, and was not surprised when Shura's hand landed on the back of her head, fingers tangling in her hair and keeping her steady on target. She wasn't about to complain, either - it wasn't as if having Shura tied up had made things more interesting... even if she was cute when she looked helpless.
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