It's hot, wherever she is. Unbearably, sweltering hot and damp, despite the ceiling fan spinning lazily overhead. The cool air barely helps even as it caresses her pale, sweat slicked body, an illicit breeze free to tip-toe across every divine, flawless inch of skin, teasing her sensitive nerves with every flickering, airy touch. With her sense of
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It's takes considerable effort to think and answer coherently, and even more to turn her blindfolded 'sight' in Raidou's direction. Even then, when she speaks her voice is unintentionally inviting, breathy and warm, a smooth sound even to her ears.
"You're not one of them?"
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"Never." She moans, as defiantly as possible as a woman who actually enjoys his rough, possessive grip.
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As if responding to his comment, her thighs begin to tremble, and her fingers curl around the hard restraints keeping her in place.
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"...Dieu." She whispers, eyelids drooping behind her blindfold as he finds a rhythm within her, each measured, gradual thrust dragging her senses to the edge as her juices quickly spread to coat his fingers in sticky, warm juices.
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Her resistance is well and truly crushed when his lips capture her sensitive bud, assaulting her senses mercilessly as it combines with the sensation of his thrusts, the sound of his finger drawing out her juices, the feeling of her soaked panties dragging back and forth against her twitching clit.
"Ahn-!" It's too much- Mitsuru strains against her restraints as her body pulls ecstatically tight around his digit, breasts pressed flush against his mouth as the first waves of orgasm wrack her senseless.
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Instead she leans forward to take him into her mouth, past her wet, plump lips and into sweet, dripping warmth, each stroke accented by the sound of her shameless suckling. The restraints mean she can only reach so far, but that doesn't stop her from bathing his cock in attention, eloquent tongue lathing attention on the underside of his length.
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Instead, she explores the feeling of his shaft, testing for reaction as she finally takes him in to the hilt and stops with her red lips pressed flush against his hips. She swallows slowly and deliberately, twice, with the head of his cock cradled in the back of her throat.
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