[Again, it's that phrase, again, Kazuya retaliates with a possessive sounding growl as he lowers his head and bites at her neck. It's not nearly enough to break skin, he's long since learned that lesson, and the though of her struggling and pushing against him if he did do that is highly unpleasant.
Even with the bruising, claiming bites to her neck, he sucks on them after, soothes the area with his tongue as he ruts his hips harder yet against her. It's his name he wants her to sing, his name he wants her to praise as he fucks her hard, gropes at her breast, sucks at her neck. And even more, his other hand moves, grabbing a hand full of her ass to shift her better against him.
He wants to mark her, yes. To claim her as his, absolutely. But he also doesn't want to bring her down from this high too much. He can't- he's not about to let himself go until he can feel her cum against him, bear down on him harder herself and squeeze him as if she needs every last thing he can offer to her.]
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Even with the bruising, claiming bites to her neck, he sucks on them after, soothes the area with his tongue as he ruts his hips harder yet against her. It's his name he wants her to sing, his name he wants her to praise as he fucks her hard, gropes at her breast, sucks at her neck. And even more, his other hand moves, grabbing a hand full of her ass to shift her better against him.
He wants to mark her, yes. To claim her as his, absolutely. But he also doesn't want to bring her down from this high too much. He can't- he's not about to let himself go until he can feel her cum against him, bear down on him harder herself and squeeze him as if she needs every last thing he can offer to her.]