Get that tanktop off

It happened in the blink of an eye. Ren took one step forward, then another. Futaba looked right into his eyes, her mouth agape and her cheeks bright red. Ren was just barely able to whisper out the word, "You," before he grabbed Futaba by the waist and pulled her close to him, their lips meeting as if they were magnetized.

Ren kissed the short redhead, and she returned the kiss in kind. He could feel how **** she was just from how closely she clung to his chest. Her fingers dug into his shirt and she let out a little gasp as he slid his tongue into her mouth. But she didn't back away. She needed this just as bad as he did.

He pulled his lips back away for just a moment, leaving Futaba there with her mouth open and a little whine coming from her throat. Ren grabbed tightly on the bottom of Futaba's tanktop, and she instantly put her arms up. In one swift motion, he pulled the thin fabric off of her body, leaving her bare tits exposed. They were even bigger than he thought, definitely a handful.

He cupped her breast with his hand, and leaned back down to kiss Futaba's lips. She quickly kissed him back, this time pushing her tongue against his. They made out up against the wall, and he rubbed his thumb over her hard nipple, before gently taking it between his fingers and starting to pinch.

"R-Ren!" Futaba gasped as she was finally able to pull her lips away. "Ren... I.." She tries to find the right words. Ren pauses for a moment, waiting for her response. He was dreading what she might say. Was this too fast? Was she not ready? Did she not want to do this with him?

But when she looked back up at him, Ren saw that her eyes were filled with pink hearts, and she whispered in the lewdest moan "I've wanted you for the longest time... But now I need you... I fucking need you..." Her hand reached down and cupped his crotch in his pants, rubbing on it gently. "I need you to fuck me so bad... I'm burning up... please take me! Fuck me!"

It was as if with every passing moment, her lust was growing and growing. When he looked over her body, he could see a light sheen of sweat, and he saw that her other hand was quickly undoing her belt.