Don’t Stop Until You Release
"Fufufu. He's about to lose it," Hina giggled, eyes locked on his face. "I guess we should stop teasing, huh? President?"
Without warning, Hina leaned forward, pushing Yuuna down onto the bed with a playful but firm shove, straddling her with ease.
"H-Hina?" Yuuna gasped, her voice trembling with confusion. She had no idea what Hina was planning, but the sudden shift left her heart racing.
"This position's more efficient," Hina mused, tilting her head as if deep in thought. A sly grin tugged at her lips. "Don't you think, Kouhei?"
Kouhei stood there, frozen for a moment, eyes drinking in the sight before him. Hina's body pressed flush against Yuuna's, their legs slightly parted, offering him a perfect view of their crotches. The way their bodies aligned made his heart pound in his chest. His cock twitched again, aching for release.