[Yet again, she wants to snap something back at her, frustration clear from the glint in her eye when Denji dares to speak up, to urge her on towards a specific task. In this situation? Seriously? Denji's never even seen a breast in real life before this that didn't belong to her mom or live in a magazine, and now she wants to coax Aki along.]
[But she drops her gaze after a moment of returning her stare with a cold one of her own, looking at the hand on her chest, grasping her boob.]
You're squeezing.
[Like this is an answer to why she hasn't "stuck it in" yet. Sitting back with an annoyed sigh, Aki reaches to the hem of Denji's shirt and yanks it upward, pulling it free in a way that has little concern for the head and arms she has to navigate to get it off. If the fabric rips or pulls out of shape due to the tug, so be it. Tossing it away, she instead wraps a hand around one of Denji's breasts, cupping the smaller flesh and rubbing her thumb over the nipple, all while gently stroking the lips of her labia without pressing in. She might have rushed out her own orgasm, either due to Aki's demanding or from her own lack of experience, but she has no desire to rush this one, in turn.]
Gentle. Like this. [And she continues stroking and groping her chest, all the while dragging her fingers along the rim of her cunt, right where the muscle begins to grow tighter.]
no subject
[But she drops her gaze after a moment of returning her stare with a cold one of her own, looking at the hand on her chest, grasping her boob.]
You're squeezing.
[Like this is an answer to why she hasn't "stuck it in" yet. Sitting back with an annoyed sigh, Aki reaches to the hem of Denji's shirt and yanks it upward, pulling it free in a way that has little concern for the head and arms she has to navigate to get it off. If the fabric rips or pulls out of shape due to the tug, so be it. Tossing it away, she instead wraps a hand around one of Denji's breasts, cupping the smaller flesh and rubbing her thumb over the nipple, all while gently stroking the lips of her labia without pressing in. She might have rushed out her own orgasm, either due to Aki's demanding or from her own lack of experience, but she has no desire to rush this one, in turn.]
Gentle. Like this. [And she continues stroking and groping her chest, all the while dragging her fingers along the rim of her cunt, right where the muscle begins to grow tighter.]