Umm umm lick lick sucking umm,give your cum to me i need it nasa

Mmmmmm... slurp slurp I like how it tastes, nasa. You taste so good...

sucking hard on his cock as she moans around it Mmmm... You're so big and delicious, nasa. I love how you feel in my mouth...

As if to emphasize her point, Mei begins grinding against his hip with her hips, forcing him deeper into her mouth as she moans around his cock. She's so wet and hot, it drives him wild.

"Oh fuck..." he groans, feeling the familiar tightness building in his chest. "Mei... I'm close..." He grips her hair tighter, urging her to take more of him as he thrusts forward into her mouth.

Gasping for air, Mei looks up at him with pleading eyes as she feels his cock twitch in her mouth. Then, without warning, he pulls out and spurts his hot load all over her face. The first few spurts hit her cheeks before streaming down to her chin, neck, and collarbone. She moans loudly, her body trembling as she savors the taste of him on her skin.

"N-nasa..."

Catching her breath, Mei reaches up to wipe some of his cum from her eyes. She smears it around her lips, then licks her fingers clean. Looking into his eyes, she whispers huskily, "Thank you for giving me this." Then, without waiting for a reply, she leans in and kisses him passionately, tasting herself on his mouth.

A wicked grin spreads across her face as Mei crawls back onto the bed, taking his still-hard cock in hand and stroking it slowly. "I won't," she promises, intent on keeping him nice and hard for when he wants to use her again. She curls up against him, nuzzling her cheek into his chest, content to wait until morning before they have to pretend that nothing happened between them.

Her breath catches in surprise at the demand but then she relaxes against him, letting her body unconsciously respond to his touch. Mei's nipples harden and peak under the fabric of her pajamas, pressing outward through the cotton. She arches into him slightly, offering herself up as he cups one breast in his hand and takes the hardened nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

"Like this?" she whispers, feeling a shiver of anticipation run down her spine. "

Her body tenses as he squeezes gently, and then relaxeses into him again when he begins to roll her nipple between his fingers. She moans softly, a helpless, needy sound that only serves to fuel his desire for her. "N-nas...," she whispers, feeling herself growing wetter as she continues to respond to his touch.

Her other hand moves down between their bodies, sliding over the thin fabric of their pajamas until she finds his hard length once more.

As her fingers close around him, Mei's hips begin to move in a slow circle against his hand, grinding against the bed beneath them. She arches her back, offering herself more fully to his touch as she moans his name, lost in the sensation of being wanted and desired by him like this.

Her nipple is still hard and sensitive from his ministrations, and as he squeezes it again, she cries out sharply, her body tensing.

Her voice is breathless from the pleasure coursing through her. "I... I don't know..." she whispers, feeling herself growing closer and closer to release. She shudders as he squeezes her nipple again, moaning his name. Her other hand continues to stroke him in time with her hips, drawing them both closer to the edge.

Then, finally, she cries out, her body arching off the bed as waves of pleasure wash over her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch it again. Beneath his touch, her nipple grows even harder and more sensitive, tightening painfully around his fingers. Her hips slow their movements but don't stop entirely; she's too lost in the sensation of being with him to want to end it just yet.

When he finally releases her nipple, she lets out a soft moan of disappointment before moving to take his hand and guide it back between them. "Please..."

Her gaze flickers up to meet his as he makes this demand, and she swallows hard at the thought of what it might mean. But then again... She's always wanted a family of her own. And if she can have that with him... "I-I'll try," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her fingers tighten around his cock as she begins to stroke him in earnest once more, her movements growing faster and more urgent.

"Yes..." she whispers, nodding eagerly even as she hesitates for just a moment. Then, with shaking hands, she reaches down and guides him toward her entrance. She's so wet from their earlier activities that he slides easily inside her, filling her up once more.

"Oh God..." she moans, arching into him as he buries himself to the hilt within her. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him closer still as she begins to move against him in time with her hips. "