[ She would not be able to resist wanting to scritch behind the ears and pet him if he did...
Inaba Himeko is weak to stuff like that, even if she's not the type to admit it. And Atsushi already knows that she likes cats and wouldn't mind petting him. She was kind of jealous already when she didn't get to pet the tiger back at the Hotel, but...
...Those were pretty dangerous circumstances.
But she's way too distracted to even think about that now.
All she can focus on right now is the feeling that he's giving her. How he's the one setting the pace, how she's gripping onto the sheets tightly to steady herself. How it's difficult to think outside of wanting more of this, more of him-
She's driving her completely crazy and she almost can't take it, which is made a little obvious as she calls out his name, desperation settled in her voice. ]
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Inaba Himeko is weak to stuff like that, even if she's not the type to admit it. And Atsushi already knows that she likes cats and wouldn't mind petting him. She was kind of jealous already when she didn't get to pet the tiger back at the Hotel, but...
...Those were pretty dangerous circumstances.
But she's way too distracted to even think about that now.
All she can focus on right now is the feeling that he's giving her. How he's the one setting the pace, how she's gripping onto the sheets tightly to steady herself. How it's difficult to think outside of wanting more of this, more of him-
She's driving her completely crazy and she almost can't take it, which is made a little obvious as she calls out his name, desperation settled in her voice. ]
Atsushi... Atsushi, please...