Of course he was pleased with Nüwa's obedience; and he quite showed it when he took off his belt and tossed it aside, followed by the sound of his zipper opening as he knelt behind his girl. —That's it. That's my good girl. —But still, he reached for one of Nüwa's braids and pulled it, making her raise her head so that he could lean over her and whisper to her ear: —All mine. Forever.
—I am! —responded immediately, making her large white braid toss as she surged forward in excitement. Still blushing and tender, she took a deep breath and turned around, leaning forward on her knees to offer a view of each of her entrances. There was humidity—. Please, hold me tight and fuck me hard. ~
She let all the air out of her lungs, while the blush reached her ears; then lowered her head, apologizing, as whispered softly: —I’m sorry, Kurai-sama.
—It's Kurai-sama, my little, lovely slut. —He answered, smiling in an alluring yet playful way; his eyes fixated on his woman. —Say it properly, or I won't give you what you want.
—I… I… —she blushed, suddenly was speechless. —I want that too, Kurai-san. Please make me yours, nothing will make me more happy than give you my body and my mind.
