[ In between kisses, Sasha moans against Soiji's lips as he moves against her like that. Once it is followed by another, she breaks from his kiss to release a moan and a breath, her body arching against his in want and need. Sasha likes to believe that she is good at keeping her desires at bay, but not this time. Perhaps, at the deepest parts of her mind, it certainly was not for nothing that she had offered to help Souji worship.
One of her hands find his face and she leans up to press a tight kiss to his lips, hungry and needy. Her legs slide and press against his side, and her gaze finds his. ]
I want you, Souji. [ Her lips hover about his as she speaks. ] I want you now... please.
[ Sasha certainly does not want to sound too demanding, thus her remembering her manners, but she quietly vows to make it up to Souji. The blame isn't entirely on her after all, not when he is toying with her like that. ]
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One of her hands find his face and she leans up to press a tight kiss to his lips, hungry and needy. Her legs slide and press against his side, and her gaze finds his. ]
I want you, Souji. [ Her lips hover about his as she speaks. ] I want you now... please.
[ Sasha certainly does not want to sound too demanding, thus her remembering her manners, but she quietly vows to make it up to Souji. The blame isn't entirely on her after all, not when he is toying with her like that. ]