[He didn't have to be older or more in control, and he absolutely did not need to comment on her sudden change in reaction. It was confusing enough as it was, and she didn't need the extra flack. Really, all she needed was the utterly determined way that he fucked her. It was bare bones and instinctual, two idiot teenagers rutting at each other because they couldn't help it anymore.
But that was the kind of desperation she seemed to thrive off of. By now it seems she can't even hope to push out her own scent, she gives in to his fully, keeps making those strange, high pitched noises that don't sound right in her throat.
And even though Masaomi's driving her to a quickie orgasm her hand still tries to seek out Mikado's dick so she can at least stroke him. They're all a mess, might as well be in it together.]
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But that was the kind of desperation she seemed to thrive off of. By now it seems she can't even hope to push out her own scent, she gives in to his fully, keeps making those strange, high pitched noises that don't sound right in her throat.
And even though Masaomi's driving her to a quickie orgasm her hand still tries to seek out Mikado's dick so she can at least stroke him. They're all a mess, might as well be in it together.]