She was as entrancing as a siren, but Dojima was sure he could please her...
Giving her breasts one last kiss, he shifted back from her (a little reluctantly), his free hand reaching over to gently halt her ministrations, a soft sound escaping him. Guiding her hand to his lips, he pressed a soft kiss on the inside of her wrist, eyes closed in appreciation of her.
Letting go, again, he looked up at her from lidded eyes.
"... I'm better with my lips in other ways than talking," Bold of him, but this was something he was pretty confident in.
"You prefer sitting against pillows, or sitting on top for that?"
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She was as entrancing as a siren, but Dojima was sure he could please her...
Giving her breasts one last kiss, he shifted back from her (a little reluctantly), his free hand reaching over to gently halt her ministrations, a soft sound escaping him. Guiding her hand to his lips, he pressed a soft kiss on the inside of her wrist, eyes closed in appreciation of her.
Letting go, again, he looked up at her from lidded eyes.
"... I'm better with my lips in other ways than talking," Bold of him, but this was something he was pretty confident in.
"You prefer sitting against pillows, or sitting on top for that?"