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Chapter 22 by alpha-xeta alpha-xeta

How?

A kiss.

You straddle Hana and bend down, your hands grappling her breasts as you capture her lips in a fierce kiss.

The **** of your **** plows Hana into the wall.

Her hair is matted and sticky with sweat. Her skin is coated with a thin resin of sex. More of your juices leak onto your friend's body as your saliva mingles with hers.

You suck on her upper lip and thrust your chest into her, jabbing your tongue into her mouth and wrenching a groan from Hana's throat.

She's paralyzed as your lips move around her chin and neck to her ear lobe - each planted kiss or lick sending thunderclaps of pleasure right to brain.

"Just give in, Hana-chan..."

"It's alright to give in..."

Your hand finds her swelling stomach, "Just accept it..." you rub her, "Your body already has."

"When you give in, wonderful things will happen, Hana-chan..."

You make nothing unclear. Your hand drifts down to her vagina. You cup it with your hand, groping the red and swollen flesh. It's drenched.

Hana's lips move inaudibly....

Does Hana surrender?

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