[ Oh, it's different like this. It's not just the angle or the motions - it's the shamelessness, the delicious embarrassment of presenting herself like that and hearing Rinne's approval, feeling it in each deep, heavy thrust. Each and every one, she meets as best she can, wantonly rocking her hips back against him and letting her voice spill out and fill the room.
Her fists are bunched into the sheets and Rinne's hand grips her hip in a way that makes her quiver in delight to feel him just as needy for her as she feels for him. Nobody's ever wanted her quite like this, in this kind of position, and especially not with Ai responding so eagerly and greedily. She's never supposed to want anything for herself, especially not something this filthy, and instead of recoiling, Rinne gives her exactly as she's asking and then some.
How is she supposed to control herself again, after this? Why even would she? They're here for three whole nights, just the two of them. That's all the time in the world to indulge. ]
Yes...!
[ Her breathless approval comes out of her before she even has to think about it. She's watching him from the rumpled sheets of the futon - she hasn't turned away even once - and this time the gleam in her eyes is a little different.
I'm already yours, she thinks. She has been for a while now. But there's not what Rinne wants to hear right now and it's definitely not what Ai wants to say.
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Her fists are bunched into the sheets and Rinne's hand grips her hip in a way that makes her quiver in delight to feel him just as needy for her as she feels for him. Nobody's ever wanted her quite like this, in this kind of position, and especially not with Ai responding so eagerly and greedily. She's never supposed to want anything for herself, especially not something this filthy, and instead of recoiling, Rinne gives her exactly as she's asking and then some.
How is she supposed to control herself again, after this? Why even would she? They're here for three whole nights, just the two of them. That's all the time in the world to indulge. ]
Yes...!
[ Her breathless approval comes out of her before she even has to think about it. She's watching him from the rumpled sheets of the futon - she hasn't turned away even once - and this time the gleam in her eyes is a little different.
I'm already yours, she thinks. She has been for a while now. But there's not what Rinne wants to hear right now and it's definitely not what Ai wants to say.
So- ]
Ah - make me yours, Rinne-kun.