Facing our desire
“Kazuha-nee…” I murmured softly the moment our lips parted to catch our breath.
The warmth of our bodies lingered on each other and our heartbeats quickened simultaneously as the weight of what we were doing sank in.
I tightened my grasp around her, shamelessly digging into her pleasant softness as I slowly carried her to my lap.
“Don’t talk, Ruki-kun…” Kazuha-nee softly whispered, her voice carrying a pang of urgency. She didn’t want to waste this moment talking.
Her breath brushed against my lips. It was warm and sweet like the tangerine we’d just eaten.
In any case, her command was clear yet it was filled with a kind of tenderness I wasn’t expecting from her. Furthermore, Kazuha-nee didn’t resist my pull, allowing herself to be brought even closer to me.
Before long, she straddled me. Her legs widened just enough for me to push her supple behind to slide across my thighs before firmly settling on top of my growing bulge.