My Duty as their Man (1) *
As my length smoothly found its place back within Satsuki's depths, my senses were immediately flooded by the pleasurable sensation of getting wrapped tightly by her sensitive folds which pulsated grandly as though conveying her elation upon return. The same as before, her depths had long been molded to perfectly accommodate my shape.
Along with her warm breath that carried her lustful moan and affectionate sigh, our bodies shivered from the excitement of our renewed connection.
We stared at each other's eyes, our desire not showing any signs of calming. Instead, they churned even further, heightening our call to satisfy each other.
"You're really adorable when you're jealous, Satsuki," I said as I showered her with kisses, each of which was sweeter than the last.
Satsuki proactively responded to it, at the same time as she curled her brows, expressing her discontentment.