[Even just the tip in him is enough for Haru's breath to catch and his body to twist against the bed sheets. Still holding the back of his knees, he's flexible enough to pull them almost completely back, moving hips hips just slightly closer to Kisumi. The sharp sensation where Kisumi's teeth left their marks still lingers on his skin there...
Seeing Kisumi over him like this makes his heart race more, and he couldn't turn his gaze away now.]
Kisumi...
[His voice manages to be both breathless and impatient at once.]
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Seeing Kisumi over him like this makes his heart race more, and he couldn't turn his gaze away now.]
Kisumi...
[His voice manages to be both breathless and impatient at once.]