[ Their moans linger just as their tongues, their bodies, and even their fluids linger. Mion's own arousal and Keiichi's pre make each motion that much more slick, make it that much easier for him to hit deep inside of her with each grinding thrust. The hand on her cheek slips around to the back of her neck, cradling it as he pushes in with more and more force.
He lets go of her hand as their pace grows steadier, and with that hand, he instead reaches beneath her side to hold her upper torso. Her soft chest is pressed against him, something he can only see between brief gaps in their passionate kiss. ]
...love you, Mion...
[ He murmurs the words breathlessly against her lips, reinforcing them with a harder thrust. He wouldn't be doing any of this if that wasn't true. ]
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He lets go of her hand as their pace grows steadier, and with that hand, he instead reaches beneath her side to hold her upper torso. Her soft chest is pressed against him, something he can only see between brief gaps in their passionate kiss. ]
...love you, Mion...
[ He murmurs the words breathlessly against her lips, reinforcing them with a harder thrust. He wouldn't be doing any of this if that wasn't true. ]