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Ghouls Dogma (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

He could only loosen his tie and kiss her deeply, tangling his fingers through her hair as he held her. Of course he wasn’t going to argue one bit, finding her words alone a turn on.
 
Yukimura pulled her closer She she was straddling his hips, then carefully picked her up and moved to the bedroom. He held her tightly, laying her on the bed and moving on top of her, kissing her deeply once again as his hand stroked her inner thigh. He slowly pushed her legs open, pressing his need against her through their clothes.
 
She moaned again and pushed his suit jacket off his shoulders, tossing it aside haphazardly before working the buttons of her top with hasty hands.
 
He kicked off his slippers, pushing hers off as well before helping her out of her shirt, and then his own. His need throbbed and pushed against the fabric of his suit, making him move his hips slowly against Akihime.
 
Yukimura was practically holding Akihime down at his point, his movements becoming a bit needy; another product of Akihime’s training. She would always withhold from him, forbade him from touching himself, and sometimes even teased him. His needs would build up to a breaking point, leaving him putty in her hands when she needed something. He broke the kiss to suck gently on her nipple, pushing one hand into her panties to rub against her clit so she was wet for him.
 
She moaned weakly and squirmed her hips against his hand, "Y-Yuki...~" Oh, he must have done exceptionally good, she never usually moaned for him like that.
 
Yukimura didn’t bother helping Akihime out of her skirt, keeping it around her hips as he sat back, pulling her underwear off and spreading her legs, rubbing his hand slowly over her heat, against her entrance, then back to her clit. He kissed her deeply, making a soft noise as he touched her roughly and slowly, wanting to hear more of her noises, wanting to feel her squirm more, wanting her to be dripping wet for him.
 
He slowly stopped, pulling away with a nod, his breathing a little unsteady. “S-Sorry..”
 
Yukimura nodded, trading positions with Akihime and laying back on the bed. His erection was more obvious now, the bulge in his trousers showing his need for Akihime.
 
Yukimura didn’t care what it was, if it would get him off he would do it. He nodded, his cock throbbing to be touched.
 
She smiled and grabbed some nylon rope and tied him to the bed; not too tightly however. She smirked coyly, her kakugan activating for a split second before returning to normal, "How's that? Do you like it~?"
 
Yukimura tested the strength of the ropes, a bit unsure, but he didn’t truly care. He nodded and shifted his hips, almost letting out a whimper.
 
She moved into his lap and rubbed her dripping folds against his aching length before moving to slowly slide down over him. She moaned softly, her face flushing to her ears as he stretched her.
 
Yukimura pulled hard on his restraints letting out a low moan before bucking his hips slightly, like he was trying to bury himself deeper. His breathing hitched slightly and he fought his urge to start rolling his hips, biting his lip hard.
 
She moved her hips slowly at first, moaning lowly. Her movements were a little sloppy but he wasn't complaining, "E-Easy, y-you're my first...~!" She whined in delight.
 
Yukimura gave a nod with a soft breath, slowing his movements for her so he didn’t hurt her. She felt good, much better than her mouth, and even though she was inexperienced, her sporadic movements were nice, kept him guessing.
 
Eventually she was brave enough to move faster, her moans growing louder the more she moved. She was ashamed to admit that she was actually enjoying herself.
 
Yukimura increased his movements as Akihime did, rolling his hips forward in a steady motion, grunting softly with effort and pleasure. “A-Akihime...” He breathed out her name softly, his hips bucking spurratically for a moment.
 
Her stomach flipped into knots and she moaned loudly, "Yukimura~!" She was distracted by the pleasure that she forgot that she hated humans, forgot that she was only using him. He made her feel so good.
 
Yukimura wanted to grab her hips and work her over his cock, to bounce her in his lap and make her say his name more; he pulled hard on the ropes, but they didn’t break. He clenched his teeth and bucked his hips again, breathing heavily, but enjoying every second.
 
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