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...on my tongue…
And we struggled against each other, both wanting release yet wishing to satisfy the other first. Finally she cummed screaming. She arched against my grinding arousal and moaned in pleasure. And I joined her.
I laid on top of her breathing hard. She didn’t push me away though. After a few minutes, I somehow found strength to roll over to my side still holding her close against me but I couldn’t find it inside myself to look at her. I kept my chin on top of her hair just enjoying the mild scent of green tea which she exuded and musky sweat that must have come from us both. The only sound I could hear was our laboured breathing
I felt the tears slowly trickle downwards and I didn’t bother to wipe them away. I didn’t want stop the little bit of emotional relief my body could offer with these tears. I hated myself. What had I just done…
Hinata was looking at me. I tried to find something to say to her but nothing came to mind and all I could do was look at her sweet face that searched my eyes for an explanation. For a reason. What reason? I didn’t have one. I was ashamed of myself.
Finally I said the only thing my mind kept repeating over and over.
She seemed taken aback. Then she smiled. What was so funny? The world was a cold wasteland and I...