“Now you’re trying to.. to sweet talk me..~” She held him gently to her neck by the back of his head, squirming under him. She was in heaven, the TB heightening the experience and making her sensitive to any stimulation. She tangled her fingers through his hair, not bothering to quiet her moans too much.
She nodded breathlessly, kissing back with a muffled moan. “Buzzkill..” She joked, but knew she had to try and be quiet, lest she actually bring Kojurou to her door. She kissed his face gently, letting out low moans and whimpers as she moved her hips with his.
Megohime caressed his face and neck, sweat slowly starting to build up on her skin. She closed her eyes and let herself enjoy the pleasure, reaching to take his other hand. She laced her fingers with his, kissing the back of his hand and knuckles.