...ck hair in an attempt to brace herself. “Uh, Yusei,” she breathed out. Yusei’s lips urgently brushed themselves over her neck. She knew he was trying to keep himself occupied while she adjusted to his size of his penis.
Yusei was fighting a losing battle. This pace was too slow to get any true gratification. The erection between his legs pulsed excruciatingly. It was punishing him for not allowing them to move at the speed needed to achieve their desired release. He tried to ignore the throbbing and continue his slow pace. He sank his teeth into the base of Sherry’s neck. He thought it sooth some of pent up stress.
Another weak cry reached his ears. Yusei saw that the Fleur duelist pushing her head against the tiled floor, her eyes closed. His cobalt eyes observed as the large bosom heaved up and down, taunting him. The rosy nipples were also erect. Much like his own erection they were starving for attention. Yusei decided to give them that attention. He plunged into her chest.
His tongue flicked the right rose bud sending a jolt of electricity through the woman. Sherry’s voice rose slightly as she continued to moan. Yusei’s tongue continued to flick her nipples, sending more jolts through her body. Finally his lips closed onto the flesh and he began to suck.
“Aaah!” The cry was much lo...