[Monkey see, monkey do. Denji's next touch is much gentler, softer, pleasant. Even with her bending into her shoulder and pressing against her, Aki still has plenty of space to continue playing with her chest, arching her own back to give Denji lots of room to toy with hers. She wants to say something about Denji learning by example, that it's not about force so much as intent - but then she's complaining, calling Aki mean, and... Gently, quietly, with a slight shake of her shoulders, she laughs.]
That's good. [She kisses at her temple, rolling her hard nub with her thumb as her other fingers continue to stroke her opening.] Good girl. Here. [And, like it's a reward, she presses in, sliding a single finger into her cunt and hooking it forward. The second joins after just a moment and Aki begins gently thrusting, curling them against her inner walls, rubbing all along her insides as she leans her head against hers, other hand holding steadfast to her chest to keep her anchored in place, but it's not sturdy enough and she doesn't need Denji collapsing on her, especially in this position. She really should have kept her on the floor, but it's too late for that. So...] Wrap your arms around my shoulders.
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That's good. [She kisses at her temple, rolling her hard nub with her thumb as her other fingers continue to stroke her opening.] Good girl. Here. [And, like it's a reward, she presses in, sliding a single finger into her cunt and hooking it forward. The second joins after just a moment and Aki begins gently thrusting, curling them against her inner walls, rubbing all along her insides as she leans her head against hers, other hand holding steadfast to her chest to keep her anchored in place, but it's not sturdy enough and she doesn't need Denji collapsing on her, especially in this position. She really should have kept her on the floor, but it's too late for that. So...] Wrap your arms around my shoulders.