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The Extinction {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Nana gripped at the bedsheets, lips parting slightly as he pushed his fingers into her womanhood, her breathing hitching before returning back to slow breaths. She pushed her hips upward slightly, pressing herself further against his hand with a soft noise of pleasure.
 
Nana's hips bucked once more and this time a low moan escaped her, womanhood growing hot and wet against his fingers, allowing his name to slip past her lips in a soft moan. "Motochika..~" She pulled at the sheets, the pressure of pleasure starting to build in her stomach.
 
He felt heat rise in his loins, pulling his fingers away and moving to finish with whatever clothes was left. He positioned himself and looked her in the eyes with gentleness and love, "Do I have your permission?"
 
Nana nodded letting her hand trail up his side to his shoulder, gripping him gently. "Hai.." She spoke softly, skin hot and heart beating against her chest.
 
Nana let out a soft groan, letting herself get used to his size for a brief moment before she slowly began to move her hips, gasping softly.
 
Moving with him, Nana moved so both legs were wrapped around his waist once more, curling into him and kissing his collarbone and shoulder, making soft noises every now and again.
 
Between the small gasps and moans, Nana nodded her head, moving her hips more, but her movements were a bit sloppy. With the ammount of alcohol she had drank, she was bound to move a bit more rough, making her dig her nails into his shoulders.
 
Nana's back arched and a loud moan erupted from her throat, sweat beading on her brow and chest.
 
"M-Motochika..! Motochika!" She gasped dragging her nails down his back. The innerwalls of her womanhood trembled and tightened, her release edging closer and closer.
 
When her release came, it came fast and hard. Gasping loudly, she closed her eyes, pressing her head back into the pillows, gasping and moaning his name, shaking hard.
 
Nana lay trembling for a moment, slowing her breathing, shaky gasps escaping her, slowly relaxing back against the mattress. Black hair was a mess around her head and shoulders, sweat dotting her skin and partially leaving her hair stuck to her face.
 
Nana eventually slowed her breathing and ran her fingers through Motochika's white hair, opening her gray eyes to look at him, a soft smile on her face.
 
She rested her head against his shoulder, letting out a breath. "Daisuki desu.." She said softly, cupping his cheek.
 
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