[ Hayame's boldness is rewarded with a soft sigh from Akua's lips, her hips shifted and her back arched just slightly, from Hayame's attentions. Hayame's chest against her hands, Hayame's hands in between her thighs, that swimming heat set the patches of skin that were exposed to a deep flush. Her dark skin nearly flushed mahogany, and her painted lips curled in something between surprise and pleasure.
She didn't hesitate then, in retaliation or perhaps spurred on by Hayame's enthusiastic fondling. Her fingers made quick work of the knot that held Hayame's bindings together, and she tugged at it, trying to expose flesh and to slip her fingers beneath the cloth, to find warm skin, and to cup the fullness of her there. Her body easily accepted Hayame, and she leaned her body closer to her, if just to have a little bit more of her, to accept and enjoy this for a bit longer. ]
Yes, because I do not know if I would enjoy the surprises you offer me, were I to expect them.
[ She liked it, her voice said, though it was breathy and warm. Heat flushed down from her head to between her thighs, and it does not take long, for it to feel warm, and slightly damp with her enthusiasm for Hayame's touch. ]
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She didn't hesitate then, in retaliation or perhaps spurred on by Hayame's enthusiastic fondling. Her fingers made quick work of the knot that held Hayame's bindings together, and she tugged at it, trying to expose flesh and to slip her fingers beneath the cloth, to find warm skin, and to cup the fullness of her there. Her body easily accepted Hayame, and she leaned her body closer to her, if just to have a little bit more of her, to accept and enjoy this for a bit longer. ]
Yes, because I do not know if I would enjoy the surprises you offer me, were I to expect them.
[ She liked it, her voice said, though it was breathy and warm. Heat flushed down from her head to between her thighs, and it does not take long, for it to feel warm, and slightly damp with her enthusiasm for Hayame's touch. ]