He'd opened his mouth and given her finger a lick when it had come close, delighted with the way Yukimura had him move his head. She'd taken her hand away too quick for him to be able to suck on it, but by then he was more interested in the sensations of her tongue against his wing. She'd remained in that place Yukimura had showed her, proving to be astute, and with the way his head was back he couldn't hold back his moans at all.
Taking liberties, Kuronue stretched his other wing out, looked at the girls before him with a wanton expression. "Come see," he breathed, arching and making a pleasured expression as Mamechiho explored further. "Join in, touch Yukimura, too."
Several of the girls seemed to have been waiting for that, and he delighted in letting them touch him, feminine hands skirting along his skin and through his hair. Kanae was by Mamechiho's side, who showed her what she'd leaned, several other girls learning from example. This was what he'd wanted, and he let Yukimura see the flicker of his utter joy at it becoming reality.
He looked down, met Yukimura's eyes, shifted to run a hand over his lips, curling fingers behind his ear to tease sensitive skin. "He likes being touch--ah! Oh, do that again. Yes, hmmmnnn..." It took him a second to get his thoughts back. "Touched here," he said, pressing fingers to where Yukimura enjoyed to be touched, kissed, loved.
Hands pulled at his face, and Kuronue found himself getting a little lost in pleasure as a breast was presented to him, he leaned over and closed his lips over it, rocked down against Yukimura again as he moaned. Is--is this okay, Yuki? He wanted this with all his heart, but he wasn't sure if Yukimura had limits in this sort of situation.
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Taking liberties, Kuronue stretched his other wing out, looked at the girls before him with a wanton expression. "Come see," he breathed, arching and making a pleasured expression as Mamechiho explored further. "Join in, touch Yukimura, too."
Several of the girls seemed to have been waiting for that, and he delighted in letting them touch him, feminine hands skirting along his skin and through his hair. Kanae was by Mamechiho's side, who showed her what she'd leaned, several other girls learning from example. This was what he'd wanted, and he let Yukimura see the flicker of his utter joy at it becoming reality.
He looked down, met Yukimura's eyes, shifted to run a hand over his lips, curling fingers behind his ear to tease sensitive skin. "He likes being touch--ah! Oh, do that again. Yes, hmmmnnn..." It took him a second to get his thoughts back. "Touched here," he said, pressing fingers to where Yukimura enjoyed to be touched, kissed, loved.
Hands pulled at his face, and Kuronue found himself getting a little lost in pleasure as a breast was presented to him, he leaned over and closed his lips over it, rocked down against Yukimura again as he moaned. Is--is this okay, Yuki? He wanted this with all his heart, but he wasn't sure if Yukimura had limits in this sort of situation.