舞園 さやか ( Sᴀʏᴀᴋᴀ Mᴀɪᴢᴏɴᴏ ) (
guiltydulcinea) wrote2013-08-08 08:42 pm
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Meanwhile, where Natsuru remains mostly passive and receptive in the kiss, she definitely gets the encouraging signal of Maizono grinding against her thigh. No longer accidentally, she slides in to what feels like a comfortable interlocking position and pushes in even more, trying to match Maizono's rhythm.
In the process, she may have found Maizono's thigh pressed against her own panties, and gasped into the kiss at the intimate touch. That... was an unexpected bonus!]
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That intimate grinding against Natsuru's groin only encourages her, continuing to gently push her thigh against her panties and moving back and forth, to arouse her just as much as she'd done to her... ]
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She has to break away from the kiss to catch her breath, caught off guard by the sudden pleasant friction against her own panties. She'd never felt this before... not just the arousal, but the actual desire for more. She's not panicking or backing out - because it's Maizono, she wants it more than anything. It doesn't matter if they're both girls, she'll gladly give this body to her just as readily as she would her other form.
Her hips push into the motion and she lets out a sighing moan, softly pressing her forehead to her wife's. She's already panting... from the exertion or the desire is unclear. But the attention is just motivating her even more, and she starts to try to find a rhythm to the grinding they can both enjoy.]
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Maizono's panting heavily as they break off the kiss, though she does moan a little in protest - as much as they needed to breathe, she didn't want that kiss to end. She wanted more of that sensation, that feeling of arousal, just... she wanted all of Natsuru and more. It didn't matter to her if she was a girl or a boy, but she just wanted Natsuru... all of Natsuru.
She can see so much in her eyes now that they're so close - love, desire, passion and longing with a good dose of lust mixed in for good measure. Her moans grow louder as she grinds back against Natsuru, matching her rhythm. ]
Please... don't stop...