[ Mamoru is happy to help her remove the buttons. When it's obvious she plans on handling it herself, he nods in agreement and shrugs the shirt off, revealing his slender but defined chest.
For a moment, he has to break their connection in order to raise up and slide the gown down her body. Barely able to handle the disconnect, Mamoru lowers his head almost immediately to kiss at every inch of bare skin revealed until he's kissing over her breasts. The entire time, his hand works her. After a few more seconds, it leaves, only to return, this time under the skirt. His fingers find her soft folds immediately. ]
I'll help you fix that.
[ It's a hint of a breath before he's back to her breast, planting soft kisses on the perfect skin. ]
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For a moment, he has to break their connection in order to raise up and slide the gown down her body. Barely able to handle the disconnect, Mamoru lowers his head almost immediately to kiss at every inch of bare skin revealed until he's kissing over her breasts. The entire time, his hand works her. After a few more seconds, it leaves, only to return, this time under the skirt. His fingers find her soft folds immediately. ]
I'll help you fix that.
[ It's a hint of a breath before he's back to her breast, planting soft kisses on the perfect skin. ]