[ There was something about looking at what you were not supposed to be looking at, something about encroaching someone's privacy, and seeing what you were not supposed to see. And yet there they were, not only watching each other, but deriving pleasure from it.
For a few breaths, Sasha's eyes were on Souji, both mesmerized by the sight of his own passions, and taking in what he was asking of her. Soon, her eyes fall shut again, taking his words to heart. The mere thought, she found, pleased her, and somehow, allowed for a good deal of whatever embarrassment she felt to dissipate. It certainly came easy to her to conjure the images she needed. ]
Mmh~ ... your hands on my skin, Souji...
[ Her touches become more brazen, brushing and pressing at the more sensitive spots. Her legs tense as her fingers stroke that same spot that Souji touched to drive her crazy -- ah, she remembered that, and it all but served to feed the fire of her desires. Her breathing came out hitched through parted lips, and she opened her eyes to regard him again.
It was bewitching to watch Souji take his own pleasure into his hands, the defined lines of his body taught with pleasure and his own strained breathing. It was vulgar, maybe; but definitely beautiful. Sasha pursed her lips briefly to lick at her lips. ]
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For a few breaths, Sasha's eyes were on Souji, both mesmerized by the sight of his own passions, and taking in what he was asking of her. Soon, her eyes fall shut again, taking his words to heart. The mere thought, she found, pleased her, and somehow, allowed for a good deal of whatever embarrassment she felt to dissipate. It certainly came easy to her to conjure the images she needed. ]
Mmh~ ... your hands on my skin, Souji...
[ Her touches become more brazen, brushing and pressing at the more sensitive spots. Her legs tense as her fingers stroke that same spot that Souji touched to drive her crazy -- ah, she remembered that, and it all but served to feed the fire of her desires. Her breathing came out hitched through parted lips, and she opened her eyes to regard him again.
It was bewitching to watch Souji take his own pleasure into his hands, the defined lines of his body taught with pleasure and his own strained breathing. It was vulgar, maybe; but definitely beautiful. Sasha pursed her lips briefly to lick at her lips. ]
Do you-- think of me like this as well?