[Kairi was having a great deal of fun here. Konoka's reactions to even the lightest touch were so delightful, but as she rolled Konoka's breast in her palm, squeezed the soft mound, and pinched her nipple, this was far more than a light touch she was applying now.
At least, with that hand. Her other one was still being slow, tender, and, of course, teasing. Her fingertips stayed just away from those puffy lower lips, keeping just near where she really wanted them, but not actually giving her what she craved.
Until the kiss broke, and Konoka gave that little plea. The second that one word hit her ears, Kairi felt a tingle rush up her spine, that sound seeming to echo throughout her whole body.
And it got the exact reaction Konoka was looking for. Kairi's fingers plunged down, curling her fingers around Konoka's soft mound and beginning to stroke.]
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At least, with that hand. Her other one was still being slow, tender, and, of course, teasing. Her fingertips stayed just away from those puffy lower lips, keeping just near where she really wanted them, but not actually giving her what she craved.
Until the kiss broke, and Konoka gave that little plea. The second that one word hit her ears, Kairi felt a tingle rush up her spine, that sound seeming to echo throughout her whole body.
And it got the exact reaction Konoka was looking for. Kairi's fingers plunged down, curling her fingers around Konoka's soft mound and beginning to stroke.]