[ Vision blurry, breath little more than a whimper, the lips of her pussy fluttering around the fingers dipped inside her — that's the state Denji's in as she totters to her knees, gawkily positioning herself above Aki's extended legs. She can barely keep herself upright.
It's true that Aki has barely done anything to her besides test and taunt, but the heat wetting her groin is still overwhelmingly opposite from having her own fingers blindly scissoring her insides. No, the pressure is different, too sweet. Pleasurable, for once.
Denji's never been good at that part. The penetration. When she was just beginning to learn her body, she didn't really even know which hole was the one that was supposed to feel good, kept switching between her anus and her cunt, and then when she figured it out, she couldn't understand why it didn't feel… more. She wondered if girls had a secret third place no one told her about, if she was going deep enough, if she was brave enough to push in deeper. Or if this was another place she was defunct.
Rubbing her clit, though, that one's always been easy. Straightforward. While Aki fingers her entrance, slicked with excess moistness, a groan wisps out of her as she curls her middle finger toward that red and erect place, so stupidly primed for abuse. Her other hand skims up Aki's side, squeezing around one of her plush tits. She could come with just this, just the the groping, the petting of Aki's fingers.
But that's not what she wants. Denji pants, staring down her nose at Aki, tongue nearly lolled out. ]
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It's true that Aki has barely done anything to her besides test and taunt, but the heat wetting her groin is still overwhelmingly opposite from having her own fingers blindly scissoring her insides. No, the pressure is different, too sweet. Pleasurable, for once.
Denji's never been good at that part. The penetration. When she was just beginning to learn her body, she didn't really even know which hole was the one that was supposed to feel good, kept switching between her anus and her cunt, and then when she figured it out, she couldn't understand why it didn't feel… more. She wondered if girls had a secret third place no one told her about, if she was going deep enough, if she was brave enough to push in deeper. Or if this was another place she was defunct.
Rubbing her clit, though, that one's always been easy. Straightforward. While Aki fingers her entrance, slicked with excess moistness, a groan wisps out of her as she curls her middle finger toward that red and erect place, so stupidly primed for abuse. Her other hand skims up Aki's side, squeezing around one of her plush tits. She could come with just this, just the the groping, the petting of Aki's fingers.
But that's not what she wants. Denji pants, staring down her nose at Aki, tongue nearly lolled out. ]
Um… You — gonna stick it in or what…?