[ the brief pause in their trip gives tseng a moment to appreciate the shape of nami's body against his, along with the deft, confident way she handles his dick. by now he's fully hard in her hand, muffling a quiet noise against her lips as she grips the base, and the tug to his lip is enough of a test of tseng's patience to get them back into motion again.
it's not easy for tseng to maintain his composure through the way nami licks into his mouth and cups her hand around the sensitive head of his cock, but he manages at least to keep them on the right path back toward the bedroom. he knows the way by heart now, after all, which means he doesn't need to glance around himself as they kiss, even while he's walking nami back through the hallway and down toward the door. one of his hands stays where it is on nami's ass, a firm and proprietary grip, and the other delves down the back of her panties to slip all the way under her, his fingers curling up against her wet cunt and rubbing over her folds. ]
You're dripping, [ tseng murmurs against nami's mouth, his voice rich with satisfaction. at this angle he can just about curl his fingers up enough to press the tips of his fingers inside her, feeling how hot and wet she is as he finally pushes them back through the bedroom doorway. ] You like my cock that much, hm?
[ well, tseng likes nami's cunt just as much, so no harm no foul. he withdraws his fingers from her panties and pushes her back a half-step, only enough that he can hook his hands in the hem of her dress and pull it upwards to get it off her entirely. ]
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it's not easy for tseng to maintain his composure through the way nami licks into his mouth and cups her hand around the sensitive head of his cock, but he manages at least to keep them on the right path back toward the bedroom. he knows the way by heart now, after all, which means he doesn't need to glance around himself as they kiss, even while he's walking nami back through the hallway and down toward the door. one of his hands stays where it is on nami's ass, a firm and proprietary grip, and the other delves down the back of her panties to slip all the way under her, his fingers curling up against her wet cunt and rubbing over her folds. ]
You're dripping, [ tseng murmurs against nami's mouth, his voice rich with satisfaction. at this angle he can just about curl his fingers up enough to press the tips of his fingers inside her, feeling how hot and wet she is as he finally pushes them back through the bedroom doorway. ] You like my cock that much, hm?
[ well, tseng likes nami's cunt just as much, so no harm no foul. he withdraws his fingers from her panties and pushes her back a half-step, only enough that he can hook his hands in the hem of her dress and pull it upwards to get it off her entirely. ]