[ When Ai's voice comes rushing out this time, it's a moan - not quite a whine but close, a shameless noise she lets rise in a trembling little wave. The low, thrumming warmth between her thighs intensifies, heat and the most lovely sort of ache blooming between the smooth, firm slide of Rinne's fingers. It sends more trembles up the length of her spine and she doesn't even try not to rock her hips into his fingers or to press herself more firmly into the heat of his mouth. That this is Rinne touching her like this, making her feel this good... she almost can't catch her breath.

When his teeth scrape her skin, Ai's back arches and she curls around him. Another moan pours out of her but this time it takes the shape of words. ]

Rinne-kun... [ Voiced like that, his name takes on the tone of a plea. Or maybe another challenge. ] You're really not fair. I didn't tease you like that, did I?

[ That's what she says, but... as if to remind him, the fingers that had been stroking slow, firm circles suddenly sink lower to the base of his dick, tighten just enough to squeeze then stroke back up along the thick length of him. She does it again, each firm drag of her hand a drawn-out tease. See? She can be mean too. ]

Aah, but I almost forgot... Rinne-kun's pretty weak to teasing.