Nana held tight to his shoulders as he thrust into her slowly, kissing the side of his neck gently as he did so. She was wet, her heat wrapped tightly around his cock, as she let out soft breaths and little moans into his ear.
Nana enjoyed having slow gentle sex, she had experienced enough of the opposite, and none of it enjoyable. She rolled her hips along with Motochika’s thrusts, sweat forming on her skin.
The slowness carried on for a blissful eternity, Nana could feel Motochika come closer and closer to his release. He gave soft grunts and moans, that being the only sound in the room besides the soft slap of skin against skin.
Nana turned her head to kiss his temple. “I love you, Motochika.” She said softly, running her fingers through his hair as he filled her with his seed.
An abrupt knock came at the bedroom door, and Nana perked a bit.
“Aniki, Ryuu-niisan is looking for you, says it’s important!” One of the younger boys called from the other side of the door.
Nana got up to dress herself as well, knowing her work was far from done for the day. “Sounds like boss is about to go back into slave driver mode, huh?” She joked as she pulled her top on.
“I wouldn’t be too hard on him, he does the best he can with what he’s got.” She pulled on her mechanics suit and zipped it up. “He just needs more support to help him with the growing weight of what we’re doing.”