[The kiss drew out a groan, Yukiko's breathing getting heavier in the warm air. She definitely wanted more, a lot more.]
Feels...nice. you hands and lips...
[Her hand slid down Fuuka's back, cupping her backside gently, squeezing. Thoughts came of touches in other places, her cheeks flushing even brighter.]
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Feels...nice. you hands and lips...
[Her hand slid down Fuuka's back, cupping her backside gently, squeezing. Thoughts came of touches in other places, her cheeks flushing even brighter.]
Don't stop.