Damita nipped and nibbled at that tongue, his saliva covering her lips and chin, not even a thought given to wiping it away. She held on more with her lower body than her upper body, using her legs to keep her upright instead of putting strain on his neck. Gaze was directed downward as he sank to his knees, her thighs quivering as his hand continued to stimulate her slit, never really allowing the feelings to ebb away.<br/><br/>Lain down onto her back, Damita finally let go of him with her arms and legs, though before she could sit up, she was flipped onto her knees. Brief expression of panic was hidden as she ducked her head, resolving not to freak out – He was being gentle, it was still Toho in that body, he hadn’t forgotten himself – So she hoped. Head turned so that her eyes could meet his as he dipped his head, biting her shoulder.<br/><br/>Goosebumps raised on her skin, Damita giving a groan as his hands found her dangling breasts, thighs continuing to quiver, even as his cock slid against them. She flexed her arms, lowing her upper body ever so slightly so that it was comfortable for her, thus gaining a perfect pose of supplication – Not that she knew it.<br/>