[ If he were more in control - more clever, more able to get his scent under his own power and exploit it better he might be able to pull off more tricks than just pushing it down, like he had been until now. But with it out in the open like this, and with her own pumping as much if not more than his (and with Mikado out and out whimpering now as he gets hard again) it's basically impossible for Masaomi to hold back anything at this point.
He loves this sparring, loves the little dialogue she was doing-
He wants to quip back at her, but that little mewl of her voice just makes his dick that much harder, and he can't possibly take it anymore. And so wit ha frustrated growl and a mad look in his eyes, the young man lurches forward, collects himself, and then grabs hold of both of her shoulders to pin her down on the floor of the little hideout they were in (part of her perhaps ending up on Mikado's lap) and forcefully making to pull aside her pants and yank down his own pants, planning to just shove himself right in her.
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He loves this sparring, loves the little dialogue she was doing-
He wants to quip back at her, but that little mewl of her voice just makes his dick that much harder, and he can't possibly take it anymore. And so wit ha frustrated growl and a mad look in his eyes, the young man lurches forward, collects himself, and then grabs hold of both of her shoulders to pin her down on the floor of the little hideout they were in (part of her perhaps ending up on Mikado's lap) and forcefully making to pull aside her pants and yank down his own pants, planning to just shove himself right in her.
Condoms, what condoms ]