Pressing herself flush against me, Taji took a deep breath as she looked down at me with hesitation in her ruddy eyes, though there was no hesitation in her hands as she palmed my rear and kept me as close as she possibly could.
Biting my cheek, I looked up at her and wondered if this was going to be a horrible mistake that I was about to make or if this was something that might actually 'help' me going forwards with this infuriating Hyenakin.
At the very least the buildup of adrenaline, constant ups and downs of both it and stress, and my body becoming so acclimated to repeated release whenever I craved it meant that right now... right now I was unbearably horny.
As was Taji, and when she felt me grinding against her erect cock she raised a brow but said nothing, a tinge of 'fear' creeping into her eyes as she tried to make this last as long as possible, though when I bunched up her undershirt and yanked her forwards, that fear was replaced with raw need.
