[ The break in the steady rhythm of Rinne's thrusts gives Ai a second to catch her breath, to try and pull air into her lungs that doesn't immediately rush back out in a moan. But it doesn't even last for a second before it all comes exploding back out of her even so, a choked noise that's half mewl, half drawn out whine that takes the shape of his name. The change in position means Rinne drives deeper, scraping a spot that has her shuddering helplessly and her arms loop around his shoulders, hands tangling in his hair again, trying to find purchase. ]

Aaah, Rinne-kun... [ Once again, her voice breaks on a moan of his name. His hands, his teeth, the way he presses her down, grinding her into him so sweetly — she can barely stand it. Her back bows under his touch in a tight, trembling curve and once again she has the thought of just what the hell happened to the guy who was so meekly telling her this would be his first time? ] I can't reach you properly like this, not when you're this deep...

[ But she returns the favour as best she can. Her mouth finds his ear again and once more, her teeth follow suit, nipping at his earlobe. But this time her tongue does as well, sweeping over all the places her teeth graze and seeking out anywhere she thinks might be sensitive. ]

Tell me— [ She blows into his ear, a ticklish puff of hot hair. ] Tell me how you like it, Rinne-kun.