she likes that. She wants to hear more of it. Her fingernails are gentle as they scrape his scalp, running through his hair like she actually has any idea what she's doing.] ...maybe I just wanted to hear you say it, senpai. [She pouts, but she can't keep the act up for more than a couple of moments.
This is nice. She doesn't want it to end. But there's a fire that's lit inside her, equally strong as the anxiety. She wants more, too.
She tries to grind her hips down, rubbing against him in his lap. She's not exactly sure what motion feels best here, so she tries to pay attention to his reaction.]
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she likes that. She wants to hear more of it. Her fingernails are gentle as they scrape his scalp, running through his hair like she actually has any idea what she's doing.] ...maybe I just wanted to hear you say it, senpai. [She pouts, but she can't keep the act up for more than a couple of moments.
This is nice. She doesn't want it to end. But there's a fire that's lit inside her, equally strong as the anxiety. She wants more, too.
She tries to grind her hips down, rubbing against him in his lap. She's not exactly sure what motion feels best here, so she tries to pay attention to his reaction.]