Ayashi's eyes rolled back instantly. A feral, high-pitched moan tore straight through the sealed tent walls — *AHHH~! HUH-BUHHH~!* — her voice cracking like a broken whore. Her entire body convulsed. Her hand shot down on autopilot, fingers threading into his white hair, gripping his head and pushing him harder against her massive tit.
His other hand squeezed, kneaded, and pinched her right breast hard. Fingers dug into the soft flesh, twisting the nipple viciously, rolling it between his fingers until it throbbed painfully. "Mmmph~! Suck it! Suck my tit like a baby—ahhh fuck yes—!" she babbled, voice already losing coherence.
He bit down hard, teeth sinking into the soft flesh, skin tearing slightly as he growled.
