Minutes passed wherein Mizuki and I savored what little time we had. However, even if I made her c****x twice in the span of 10 minutes, Mizuki's mouth never uttered the words I wanted to hear from her.
Nonetheless, every move she made was enough to convey all of those.
All the time we're doing it, Mizuki's hold on me never loosened as if she's afraid that I would once again walk out of her life.
When I noticed that, I also tightened my hold on her. To reassure her through my actions that it would never happen again.
While we were pleasuring each other below where our hips were moving in a rhythmic pattern, enhancing the sensation from the act of making love to each other, Mizuki and I were reforging the bond we once shared.
In between her l**t-inducing moans, Mizuki broke off eye con
