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They rolled in the small bed of the darkened room together, His hands travelled all over her lithe, small body, where the first curves of developing feminity were beginning to become evident. His fingers caressed her silky, soft pale skin, as if somewhat afraid of hurting it with their touch. She was so small and delicate, after all...
In moments like that, he felt downright dirty, despicable, when hearing her low, long moans under him, trying to breath under his naked bodys weight. And yet, it somehow just added to the excitement of it. Sure, she was young, still very young, but she was totally conscious of what this was and its implications. After all, she was perhaps the most mature person he had ever known, despite her short age. It wasnt like he was taking advantage of her, right? She had agreed to this since the first time, and liked it. Sometimes she was even the one who asked for it, approaching him in one of his rare moments alone to rub herself enticingly against his back, softly purring with that wonderful lovable voice, I need you....
Heck, despite her inexperience, she kissed with a passion even exceeding Megumis. It sometimes even scared him, how passionate could she go under that frail, cold facade, when they were alone with each other.
Akito... she moaned again, bucking her narrow hips up to meet his, as he entered her tight vaginal orifice again and again, her hands gripping on his back as best as they could, although their differences in sizes made it difficult for her. That always was one of the main problems whenever they did it, how to do it maneuvering the right way so he didnt hurt her and neither of them was uncomfortable with their positions. Aah... Akito... she gasped, her voice barely audible.
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