Kami was placed down and she covered her breasts, looking away and sighing, ready to finally go to her home. Instead, she was pushed onto the roof, letting out a small groan, being pinned down and unable to move. “Wh-what?!” Her legs were spread apart, her panties in clear view, black with lace around the trim. Kami’s face turned red, trying to resist but Michel was too strong for her. She felt her panties being lowered, soon all the way off, her pussy dripping wet, as if it were ready. Kami’s eyes looked down to Michel and then her head went back, her teeth biting her lip as his tongue began to glide over her lips and clit. “M-mm-Michel…!” She gasped out, confused as to why he was doing this but it all felt so right. This was what she was wanting but she didn’t understand why. His tongue continuously gliding over every bit, her hand going through his dark long hair and her other hand covering her mouth. Her red eyes slowly disappearing as she softly moaned from each lick. “Aah~.. mmf…” Her breathing becoming airy, almost as if she were gasping her air with deeper moans complimenting them at the end. Her legs wrapped around his head, trembling with what this feeling could be known as euphoria. It felt as though something was building up, her body becoming warm, her moans becoming louder which made her bite her own arm. Her eyes closed, she gripped his hair more, now letting out a sharp gasp. “Ah~!” Michel had inserted two fingers into her while he licked her clit, the pressure becoming overwhelming.
“M-Michel… I.. I fe-el.. mmmf~… like… I’m going to explode!” She gasped between words, trying to catch her breath. Her hips started to move smoothly, almost rolling with every tongue movement he did. The curving of his fingers pushed something, making her moan louder, her back arch and eyes rolling back. “M-Michel!” Her voice strained, unable to hold it back, a gush of release flowing throughout her body, fluids coming out of her and spraying onto Michel’s face. Kami had gripped Michel’s hair so hard, she pulled a bit of hair out. Her body went limp, shaking uncontrollably until Michel continued which made Kami yell, her body squirming, as well as making her release one more time right off the bat. “Oh FUCK!” She cried out, her upper body sitting up as she came once again. She laid back down, her breathing heavy, feeling Michel’s lips travel up her hips, moaning softly and jolting with every touch he gave her. His mouth meeting her neck and Kami’s eyes rolled back from the sensitivity that she experienced, letting out another moan. His lips met hers, tongue invading her mouth, unaware of how to kiss like this, Kami tried her best to copy what he did. Her tongue playing with his, their lips leaving a saliva string as Michel pulled back and stared into her eyes, her mouth left open and panting. When Michel pulled back, he would see something else in her eyes, almost like a lustful look of wanting more but more of an obsession, as if she couldn’t let him go. For Kami, this obsession became solidified and she wanted to protect him and keep him all to herself. Nobody would have him.. Only her. When Michel stood back up, he kept her panties and said he would keep them as a reward, making Kami blush even more. Attempting to stand up, she almost fell over, her legs shaking tremendously. “I… don’t.. think I can walk… I.. can direct you..” she said, asking if she could be carried by him. Her eyes looked heavy but she was really looking at him for more, wanting more. “P…please..”