Lost in her own little world that only involved Toho, Damita let his smell and the feel of his mouth on her dictate her whole world, revolving around the two of them locked in that passionate embrace. Damita’s breath came in short pants, her head feeling as though it was spinning, her cinnamon eyes closed tight as she rode Toho.<br/><br/>His words made no sense to her, though they certainly helped her along, his very tone making her quiver. She was suddenly pushed off that edge, falling into the abyss that was a climax, convulsing around him as he continued to pounce her. Wrapped within the safe circle of his arms, Damita sagged forward into him, panting against his shoulder as her lithe body quivered and quaked, pulsing with the pleasure that /he/ had bestowed upon her.<br/><br/>