[ He might apologize later about making her late for her thing with her parents if she is indeed late. Or he can drive her himself, or have Yamato or anyone else do it. Either way though, his smirk turns a lot more hungry himself, and he finally pulls his hands off her arms. Not because he didn't still want to pin her, but because he needs to pull down his pants and pull off her panties to get right to it. After all, he'll just leave that dress of hers on.
He is in control enough to know he shouldn't rip it. Or fuck up her makeup, within what he can actually manage.
But right now, though, he pulls down his pants and exposes his cock. He looks down at her, and - ] I'd make you beg, but you probably can't pull it off.
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He is in control enough to know he shouldn't rip it. Or fuck up her makeup, within what he can actually manage.
But right now, though, he pulls down his pants and exposes his cock. He looks down at her, and - ] I'd make you beg, but you probably can't pull it off.