Much better. [With her gown gone she was left in nothing and she kept lightly rocking into his hand, getting wetter and wetter. When his mouth was on her breasts, she moaned out his name.]

M-Mamoru. [Her hands reached up to scratch along his scalp, carding through his hair. She moved her hand to rest on top of his between her legs, her breath hitching.]

Ah, s-so good. [She pulled her hand away from his hair and ran it down his neck, along his shoulder blades and spine, her nails lightly scratching along the way.] Mamo-Mamo-chan... [She arched her hips to give him even more room, her legs spreading a bit wider.] You said... you wanted... haa to kiss me... ah everywhere. You've not kissed me Oh! everywhere.