[ The quick and immediate sheathing is enough to cause another roll of his hips and a moan from a man who could be on the silent side at times. ]
Nnn...Usagi.
[ Reaching out, Mamoru places a hand on both of her hips to help her rise and fall, fingers spread across pale skin. His already dark eyes grow darker, clouded by lust and pure desire for the woman he loves more than life itself. She's so beautiful, and as much as he loves her for many reasons, the fact hasn't gone unnoticed by him. Despite being on the bottom position, his hips keep thrusting him, meeting her rhythm. It's not in his control; she feels too good. ]
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Nnn...Usagi.
[ Reaching out, Mamoru places a hand on both of her hips to help her rise and fall, fingers spread across pale skin. His already dark eyes grow darker, clouded by lust and pure desire for the woman he loves more than life itself. She's so beautiful, and as much as he loves her for many reasons, the fact hasn't gone unnoticed by him. Despite being on the bottom position, his hips keep thrusting him, meeting her rhythm. It's not in his control; she feels too good. ]
You feel perfect.