READING FOR THE ARTICLES | MODERATE APHRO
The atmosphere in their room is far more relaxed and comfortably intimate than any Mitsuru has had the benefit of occupying in her entire stay. Far from the usual gaudy tassels and lace, its decor is more like that of a normal, comfortable hotel room. Instead of the usual range of sex toys, whips and handcuffs that serve to constantly remind her that none of the sex is truly consensual, at least initially.
She sighs pleasantly as she relaxes against the bare chest of the man sharing her bed, inexplicably at ease with both him and the unspoken assumption of a long term relationship.
"The entire magazine is aimed at heterosexual women, supposedly." The natural redhead speaks softly, an amused tone to her voice.
"But the author could not be more obviously male. Her trembling thighs curled around his gyrating hips, pulling his overwhelming cock into the depths of her wet, svelte body. He thickened within her, pumping her sweet little pussy full of the meaty cock she so desperately desired without mercy."
She pauses to let a breathy laugh escape, pink tongue darting out to paint her red lips wet.
"The pictures, on the the other hand..." Her statement trails off as a faint flush rises to her cheeks. "Although, I quite prefer the shape of yours more."
[Somehow, you've gotten through Mitsuru's painstaking trust issues and through to the benefits of a comfortable relationship. Where she reads porn to you. All males from all series are welcome. Everything except violence and things that belong in the bathroom are fair game with Mitsuru, especially since she's under the impression that you're both ~ in love ~]
She sighs pleasantly as she relaxes against the bare chest of the man sharing her bed, inexplicably at ease with both him and the unspoken assumption of a long term relationship.
"The entire magazine is aimed at heterosexual women, supposedly." The natural redhead speaks softly, an amused tone to her voice.
"But the author could not be more obviously male. Her trembling thighs curled around his gyrating hips, pulling his overwhelming cock into the depths of her wet, svelte body. He thickened within her, pumping her sweet little pussy full of the meaty cock she so desperately desired without mercy."
She pauses to let a breathy laugh escape, pink tongue darting out to paint her red lips wet.
"The pictures, on the the other hand..." Her statement trails off as a faint flush rises to her cheeks. "Although, I quite prefer the shape of yours more."
[Somehow, you've gotten through Mitsuru's painstaking trust issues and through to the benefits of a comfortable relationship. Where she reads porn to you. All males from all series are welcome. Everything except violence and things that belong in the bathroom are fair game with Mitsuru, especially since she's under the impression that you're both ~ in love ~]