[The force that overcomes his lips brings a heat that spreads like wildfire, color blooming on his chest and core as she kisses him relentlessly. He doesn't know if he's her first, but she certainly makes him feel that way with the way she sweeps him into her passion. Her arms are around his shoulders and he brings her closer to his chest, hand pressing flat on his back so that she can feel his wild heartbeat. If she touches his face and says his name like that, he doesn't know if he can stop her from saying it any more than she should. Maki is flesh and blood, but he is only born from words on a page. The sound of his name is everything. Yet for both of them, he thinks, this is a confirmation of their humanity.]
Yeah, like that. [The taste of her lips leaves his mouth when he speaks, so he is quick to take it again between the catches of breath.] You're doing great, Maki.
[He moans into the kiss, and his hands start to wander down her curves. His body begins to roll into her hips, letting her feel what she's doing to him and the length of it.]
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Yeah, like that. [The taste of her lips leaves his mouth when he speaks, so he is quick to take it again between the catches of breath.] You're doing great, Maki.
[He moans into the kiss, and his hands start to wander down her curves. His body begins to roll into her hips, letting her feel what she's doing to him and the length of it.]
You're so good...