Osana x taro lemon
It was so hot. Everything had happened so quickly.
One moment they were jokingly wrestling with pillows, the next they were half naked on his bed.
He sure knew how to use his hands.
He felt better than any fantasies she could ever conjour up.
"A-ahhh!~ t-taro!" She whimpered as he bit her neck gently, possessively grabbing her sides as she squirmed.
He was shirtless, but she had no time to admire him sadly. She was preoccupied.
When it escalated even more, and he began to unbuckle his trousers, she began to grow especially nervous.
He paused.
"Hey, osana-chan" he said softly. "If you want to back out now, that's fine. I'll stop if you need me to"
Osana hardened her resolve.
"N-no" she said gently. "I want this"
"Your sure"
Osana smirked. "Baka. Come on"
Taro laughed, and finally there was nothing blocking them from what they were about to do.
When he eased in, osana sqeezed her eyes tightly shut, gasping out in pain. Taro immediately paused, but she waved him on, and he hesitantly began to thrust (cringing whilst writing this omfl)
Her pain turned to pleasure and after not too long she came, a couple of seconds after him.
Slumping into the bed, she brushed sweat off of her face.
"Phew, that was... fun"
Taro smiled lovingly. "Yeah"
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