Sitting up on her elbows, she watched him move down. Her heart was pounding in her chest.<span style="font-style: italic">What is...what is he doing?!</span>Each kiss gave her more and more shivers. Ears perked up in her curiosity. Though, she didn't remain curious for too long. Her whole body locked up at his touch. It wasn't like something she had ever felt before. And Aiko loved every second of it. She moaned at each touch, each gentle flick of his tongue. How could one person make another feel so much good? Her mind was just blown with how much pleasure and love he gave her, how much care.<br/><br/><span style="color: mediumpurple">"Tar-rok,"</span>she moaned out, feeling the pressure welling up inside.<span style="color: mediumpurple">"I..."</span><br/><br/>She was squriming, shifting, shivering. Her hands grabbed for whatever she could find which ended up being the sheet they were lying on with the right. The left hand grabbed a fist full of his white hair. There was a raw needs to be aggressive. The animal in her seemed to have woken up with the right buttons being pressed. And oh was he pushing all the right buttons. Aiko breathed out his name once again as the pressure continued to rise and rise.