[Of course Akua does not stop. Akua was not the sort of woman who would stop when offered something she wanted. It reminds Hayame that she has been distracted, it does spur her to move again, if not slightly slower for a moment, twisting her wrist and pressing in with her thumb that twitches and shudders over lace. Much like how her tail twitches and shudders, straining up into a high arch that exposes her slick nethers and the adroit way that the clench of inner muscles makes her velvet lips "wink" and expose pink insides and the large swell of her clit.
If Akua wanted her surprised... She would have it. And if she wanted her hungry side revealed...]
Ah...
[It is not quite an answer, that long, wavering sigh of want, and she knows it. Still tries it, yes, but it ends in an anxious swallow as she feels the phantom sensation trace down her flank, over her rump, and along the dark backs of her twitching thighs. If it just moved up, if it just moved in... if she just said-]
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If Akua wanted her surprised... She would have it. And if she wanted her hungry side revealed...]
Ah...
[It is not quite an answer, that long, wavering sigh of want, and she knows it. Still tries it, yes, but it ends in an anxious swallow as she feels the phantom sensation trace down her flank, over her rump, and along the dark backs of her twitching thighs. If it just moved up, if it just moved in... if she just said-]
Yes...