Despite the brief flicker of panic in her eyes, she resists the urge to fight back as would with anyone else. Instead she takes in breathe, calms herself, and decides to trust in the man she called Master.
He kisses her at the exact moment his finger pressed into her still clothed sex. an act that sees Satsuki openly moaning into his mouth as he sucked upon her tongue. Another stroke with his finger has her whimpering, begging him without words for more. She wanted him, needed him. Subjecting her to anymore teasing at this point, and she just might break entirely.
She barely hears the words he speaks, her mind reeling from the sensation of his finger sliding between her slick folds. "Haaah--" He cuts her off mid-gasp, silencing her voice with another deep kiss.
Another finger is added, followed by another. All three slipping inside her past the first knuckle, stretching her little tight pussy beyond what she was used to. Tears dot the corners of her eyes as he forces her to open wide for him, thought she knows this pain is only temporary. A necessary step to go through if she ever hopped to accept him proper without complications.
"Master~" That is the first word out of her mouth when he pulled back. The only piece of vocab she seemed to remember when started to move his hand. The sting that bloomed from being stretched around three thick fingers having subsided after the first few thrusts. Now there was only pleasure, the kind that saw Satsuki writhing beneath him, her hips lifting off the mattress and angled in such a way, it allowed him a deeper point of penetration. "Master..!" She moans for him again, fingers flexing in the air, desperate to cling onto something, anything as his plowed away at her with only his hand.
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He kisses her at the exact moment his finger pressed into her still clothed sex. an act that sees Satsuki openly moaning into his mouth as he sucked upon her tongue. Another stroke with his finger has her whimpering, begging him without words for more. She wanted him, needed him. Subjecting her to anymore teasing at this point, and she just might break entirely.
She barely hears the words he speaks, her mind reeling from the sensation of his finger sliding between her slick folds. "Haaah--" He cuts her off mid-gasp, silencing her voice with another deep kiss.
Another finger is added, followed by another. All three slipping inside her past the first knuckle, stretching her little tight pussy beyond what she was used to. Tears dot the corners of her eyes as he forces her to open wide for him, thought she knows this pain is only temporary. A necessary step to go through if she ever hopped to accept him proper without complications.
"Master~" That is the first word out of her mouth when he pulled back. The only piece of vocab she seemed to remember when started to move his hand. The sting that bloomed from being stretched around three thick fingers having subsided after the first few thrusts. Now there was only pleasure, the kind that saw Satsuki writhing beneath him, her hips lifting off the mattress and angled in such a way, it allowed him a deeper point of penetration. "Master..!" She moans for him again, fingers flexing in the air, desperate to cling onto something, anything as his plowed away at her with only his hand.