Fei-yu couldn't take it. He pinned her down on the sofa, kicking his schoolbag out of the way to make room for the "battle." He slammed his mouth onto hers, tasting the sweet, honey-like flavor of her lavender lipstick.
He thrust his tongue deep, swirling it against hers and sucking her sweet saliva. This was different from the gentle kiss with Kokoro; this was pure, unadulterated lust. Naomi moaned into the kiss, thrilled by his greed. She wanted to keep him hooked, to make sure he never left her for another woman. She knew the secret to keeping a man: stay a bit out of reach, keep things fresh.
Fei-yu felt like he was being underestimated because she was so composed. He intensified his touch, squeezing her nipples hard until they were engorged. Naomi lost her composure and began to writhe against him.
When they finally broke the kiss, both were panting, their lips coated in a silver sheen of spit. Naomi was trembling.
"Haah~ does my mouth taste good?" she asked.
"Yes," Fei-yu nodded.
"Want to taste somewhere even sweeter?~" She licked her lips. "You have to tell me which is best."
Fei-yu started with her armpits. He licked them roughly, sucking and nipping at the skin until it made loud "pop" sounds. Then he pulled her dress off completely.
Her naked body was stunning. Her breasts were topped with dark, rose-like nipples. He leaned down and began to lick the pale aureolas, leaving wet trails before taking the nipple into his mouth. It felt like a firm gummy candy with a hint of milkiness.
Naomi was no longer calm. Her face was flushed, her eyes were glazed with desire, and her body was covered in a light sheen of sweat. She watched him move down her body.
He paused at her black lace panties for a few seconds, catching her scent, before moving to his favorite part: her legs.
"So beautiful..." he whispered, staring at her thick thighs encased in pink silk. Naomi smiled, arching her back as he prepared to taste her feet.