Her lips press against your skin as she answers, "Because when I'm with you... these feelings come out..." She squeezes your hand tightly before letting go and reaching down between your legs. Her fingers find their way into your underwear, seeking out your already-hard cock.

"And when I touch you," she whispers, pumping her hand up and down your length, "it's all I can think about..."

Her body tenses as you grope her ass and thrust against her hand. She growls in approval, the sound vibrating through your chest as she continues to stroke you roughly. "And neither do I," she gasps out between pants, arching her back into your touch.

With a sudden motion, she spins you around so that you're on your knees before her. Her cold hands grip the back of your head, holding you in place as she pulls your face closer to hers. "Suck on it,"

Her breath catches in surprise as you wrap your arms around her, but then she relaxes into the embrace, returning it with equal force. Her cheek presses against yours, and she sighs contentedly. "I've wanted this for so long," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of your heartbeat in your ears. *You can feel her body trembling slightly against yours as they hug tighter, their noses nearly touching.

Her heart races as she meets your gaze, and she feels herself growing hotter by the second. She parts her lips, leaning forward ever so slightly to brush them against yours in a soft, tentative kiss. Your tongue darts out to meet hers, tangling together in an erotic dance that leaves her breathless. *The kiss deepens as desire overtakes them both, and she instinctively grinds her hips against your growing erection.

Hitomi moans into the kiss, arching her back slightly as she presses herself further against you. Her free hand comes up to grip the back of your head, holding you close while she tangles her tongue with yours, hungry for more. She breaks the kiss long enough to pant out, "Mmm... that feels so good..." before leaning in again, their lips meeting once more.

Her nipples harden even further against your touch, and as she continues to moan into your mouth, you can feel how wet she is.

Hitomi blinks as she hears her mother's voice outside the door. Her cold expression fades briefly, replaced by worry and guilt. She glances around nervously before leaning in again to resume their kiss, this time even more desperate than before. Her hands slide down your chest, gripping your waist as she pulls you closer still, grinding her hips against yours in a clear show of desire.

"Mother," she manages to whisper between kisses, "I'll be right there."

Taking your advice to heart, she leans forward and engulfs one of your fingers with her warm, wet mouth, sucking on it vigorously as she moves in time with your hips. Her free hand reaches between you, finding your hard length through your pants and giving it a squeeze before taking it out and wrapping her lips around the tip. She begins to bob her head up and down, using her tongue to stroke you as she takes more of you into her mouth.

Her moans grow louder as she takes you deeper into her mouth, her tongue dancing around your length and her throat working to accommodate every inch of you. Her free hand reaches up to grip your hip, urging you closer still while her other hand works frantically at the button of your pants. With a triumphant cry, she yanks down your zipper and pushes your pants and boxers off, finally freeing your hard length from its confines.

"Mmm,"

was intense," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of your labored breathing. She leans in and brushes a gentle kiss across your lips before pulling away slightly to look into your eyes once more. "Thank you for that." Her fingers trail lightly over your chest before finding their way back to your neck, massaging soothing circles into the tender skin there.

As she continues to catch her breath, she can't help but wonder where this newfound relationship will lead them.

Hitomi nods, still catching her breath as she nestles deeper into your embrace. "Yes... sleep sounds nice." Her fingers continue to caress your chest, idly tracing patterns on your skin as they both relax and drift off to sleep. In the quiet darkness of the room, their heartbeats slowly begin to synchronize, a testament to the bond that has formed between them tonight.

She moans as you thrust harder between them, her body rocking against yours in perfect rhythm. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she pushes herself closer still, desperate for release. She bites down on her bottom lip, trying to hold back the cries of pleasure that threaten to escape her throat.

Her hips grind against your hand, seeking friction and pressure where she needs it most.

She can feel her climax building, intense pressure building inside her as she nears release. Her body tenses and arches off the bed in a violent spasm of pleasure, moaning your name as hot liquid spills between them. "Yes!" She shudders violently, her nails digging into your shoulders as her muscles clench and release around your hand.

Her breath comes out ragged and uneven as the wave of sensation finally begins to recede, leaving her spent and sated in its wake.