Shiki pulled back from the kiss slowly—his lips leaving Ai's with a soft, wet sound that hung in the steamy air.
Her mouth was swollen, glistening from their shared saliva, and she gasped for breath, eyes hazy and half-lidded with lingering pleasure.
Her body still trembled in his lap—thighs clenching around his hips, the aftershocks of her climax making her whimper softly.
He brushed his thumb over her lower lip—smearing the wetness there—watching her chest rise and fall rapidly, breasts heaving under the thin fabric.
Ai looked up at him—teary, flushed, completely undone.
"Shiki…" she whispered, voice hoarse from moaning.
Shiki's golden eyes darkened further—pupils blown wide with want. He leaned in—nose brushing hers—breath hot against her skin.
"Want to take this to the bed, kitten?"
Ai's breath hitched—her body still sensitive, still buzzing from his fingers. She nodded shyly—eyes dropping to his lips, then back up—cheeks burning even hotter.
"Y-yes… please…"
