[Even Natsuru got lost in that kiss for a moment, what shaky remnants of control she has being pushed further and further back. If this were happening without being forced, she could have gotten completely swept up in it.
For a moment, it seems like she has. Her hand pulls away from Rin's chest, instead gripping her shoulder tightly. Suddenly, a fingertip traces the dark-haired girl's inner thigh, steadily creeping upward to tease at the edge of her panties.
It seems like Natsuru might be completely gone, but then the dim light reappears in her eyes. Weakly, she manages a barely perceptible shake of her head. She can't fight it enough to actually form words this time.
It's only a brief pause before her arm slides around Rin's back, pulling her close (and away from the tree). The hand that had been teasing at her thigh lands squarely on her panties now, gently stroking Rin through the material while she leans in for yet another kiss. At the same time, Rin might notice the hand holding her close is also undoing the clasp of her bra.
Whoever is doing this, they're much more experienced than Natsuru...]
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For a moment, it seems like she has. Her hand pulls away from Rin's chest, instead gripping her shoulder tightly. Suddenly, a fingertip traces the dark-haired girl's inner thigh, steadily creeping upward to tease at the edge of her panties.
It seems like Natsuru might be completely gone, but then the dim light reappears in her eyes. Weakly, she manages a barely perceptible shake of her head. She can't fight it enough to actually form words this time.
It's only a brief pause before her arm slides around Rin's back, pulling her close (and away from the tree). The hand that had been teasing at her thigh lands squarely on her panties now, gently stroking Rin through the material while she leans in for yet another kiss. At the same time, Rin might notice the hand holding her close is also undoing the clasp of her bra.
Whoever is doing this, they're much more experienced than Natsuru...]