Before Shuri could react, Noran gently cupped her face and kissed her. What started as a light kiss quickly turned into something more passionate and intense. He pulled her tongue into his mouth, sucking on it with a desperate hunger.
As their kiss deepened, Noran's hands moved with practiced ease, unbuckling his belt and positioning himself against her swollen clitoris and wet entrance.
"Huht, uhhng."
"You're very wet, Rin."
"Hnngg, ahhhk…"
"I'm going to put it in…"
As Noran said this, he rubbed himself against her, feeling the slickness of her readiness.
Despite already having climaxed once, Shuri wanted him.
She needed this physical connection with Noran as much as he needed it.
Shuri knew Noran had been holding back, wanting her to focus on her recovery, but his patience had worn thin.
Noran lightly lifted her waist, aligned the tip of his member with her opening, and thrust in deeply.
"AHNG…!"
