[ Asta. Somehow it doesn't quite fit her, but he's far from caring in the moment. She's slick to his touch and looking at him with a heat in her gaze that stokes his own.
He groans softly then, around her. Again, Kazuya preens under the knowledge that he did this to her, and while it's not something he'd really think of otherwise, in this moment it's all he can think about.
He pulls his hand away so he can hike up her dress further and bring his body lower, low enough he can press more kisses into the insides of her thighs, teases higher and higher with his tongue until he's pressing it at her through her underwear.
He's not sure what he really expected taste-wise, but it's honestly not bad.]
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He groans softly then, around her. Again, Kazuya preens under the knowledge that he did this to her, and while it's not something he'd really think of otherwise, in this moment it's all he can think about.
He pulls his hand away so he can hike up her dress further and bring his body lower, low enough he can press more kisses into the insides of her thighs, teases higher and higher with his tongue until he's pressing it at her through her underwear.
He's not sure what he really expected taste-wise, but it's honestly not bad.]