Is It Really That Delicious?
Hina climbed atop Kouhei, her legs spread on either side of his waist, straddling him with a confident smirk. Her eyes gleamed as she looked down at him, her position both commanding and teasing. One hand rested lightly on her chest, the other pressing firmly against his knee. Despite her boldness, she wasn't completely naked—her panties still clung to her hips, the thin material acting as a barrier between their bodies. But that didn't stop her from rubbing her crotch against his cock. The friction, even through the fabric, sent jolts of pleasure through both of them, a teasing heat building with every slow movement.