[It's not as if Diva has much experience when it comes to kissing others, and so whether or not Atsushi's performance is lack luster or not doesn't really cross her mind. Not when he's responding the way he is and the moan he's producing reaches her ears. Luckily for Atsushi he heals fast, and so while her fangs are a bit of a hazard, whatever damage they may inflict should be gone in no time.
She starts up a slow, deliberate rocking rhythm, leaning into his body every time she moves forward. A groan of her own forms in the back of her throat, hearty and laced with desire. They might not be doing much but it's enough friction that she's able to enjoy herself as well.
It's after a minute or so of grinding against Atsushi that she opts to try something different - she doesn't want to be the only one not keeping her hands to herself. Breaking the kiss and sitting up straight she scoops up his hands, only to set them on her hips.]
You can touch me, okay?
[It's an open invitation Atsushi can do what he pleases with while deft fingers begin to unbutton and unzip his pants.]
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She starts up a slow, deliberate rocking rhythm, leaning into his body every time she moves forward. A groan of her own forms in the back of her throat, hearty and laced with desire. They might not be doing much but it's enough friction that she's able to enjoy herself as well.
It's after a minute or so of grinding against Atsushi that she opts to try something different - she doesn't want to be the only one not keeping her hands to herself. Breaking the kiss and sitting up straight she scoops up his hands, only to set them on her hips.]
You can touch me, okay?
[It's an open invitation Atsushi can do what he pleases with while deft fingers begin to unbutton and unzip his pants.]