Her womanhood was hot and throbbing, her juices coating Masamune’s fingers as he pushed them inside her. She gasped softly at the sensation of his teeth against her flesh. Megohime pulled his hand from her shorts and easily pushed him back on the bed, shimmying his sweatpants down over his hips to free his erection, moving to kiss him once more as she continued to stroke him, making a soft noise against his lips.