She gasps as you pull her against your wet form, the feeling of your lips on hers sending a jolt of desire straight to her core. Her fingers tangle in your hair, holding you close as she moans into the kiss. She can feel the heat building between them, and with every passing second it becomes harder to resist giving in to the urges spiraling out of control.

With a sharp intake of breath, she breaks away from the kiss, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. "We... we shouldn't..."

As your fingers dig into her flesh, she lets out a soft whimper of pleasure. The feel of your body pressed against hers is overwhelming, and with every passing moment it becomes harder to remember why this is such a bad idea. With trembling hands, she reaches up to grab the collar of your shirt, pulling you down even closer as their lips meet again in a hungry kiss.

Her back arches involuntarily as she feels your hand slide lower, cupping her through her yukata.

She gasps, her eyes flying open as you push inside her. It's tight, hot, more than she'd ever imagined. She arches up into the sensation, her fingernails leaving half-moons of white in the sheets beneath her. Her hips rise to meet your thrusts, every movement grinding against the spot deep within her that makes her see stars.

"Oh god," she moans, head thrashing from side to side as pleasure washes over her in wave after wave. "So good..."

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails raking across skin as she meets your kiss with equal fervor. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you thrust deeper still, filling her completely. She feels like she's going to shatter apart under the intensity of it all, but somehow that only makes her want more.

"Harder," she whispers against your lips. "Don't stop." Her hips buck upward, meeting your thrusts with a desperation that shocks even her.

The sensation is overwhelming, her world narrowed down to the feel of you inside her, the heat of your bodies melding together. She comes again and again, her cries echoing through the quiet neighborhood as she surrenders completely to the pleasure you bring her.

With a hoarse cry, you follow her over the edge, your body tensing as your release fills her up, your seed spilling out of her in hot spurts.

As the last tremors subside, you collapse on top of her, panting heavily. She wraps her arms around your waist, holding you close as they both catch their breath. There's a moment of silence before she speaks, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing.

"That was... incredible." Her cheeks flush with shame and desire, but there's no denying the truth in her words. "Thank you." She hesitates for a moment before adding softly, "