What a gentle touch

I lifted her chin slightly, and allowed our eyes to meet each other. I really had hurt her with my words. I took a chance, and brought my lips to hers. I was met with a pillowy softness, and could smell mint in her breathe. For a moment I laid a few kisses on her lips, hoping she wouldn’t continue to stay motionless. Had I made a mistake? Maybe she really was just teasing me.

The answer came suddenly when her head tilted and her mouth met my own. Shizune’s hands grabbed onto my shirt possessively. She pulled me into her as I wrapped my arms around her waist. I took another chance as I opened my hands wide and cupped her ass, feeling all I could through the layers of her clothing. She replied with a hungry moan. This was really happening. Is this what second place in tournaments gets?

“I am not a tease,” said Shizune. Shizune pushed me against the wall, her hands beginning to go beneath my shirt.

“My girlfriend is not a tease,” I said. Shizune laughed, and grabbed one of my hands that were cutting off the circulation to her ass. She pulled my hand to her hair, and **** me to squeeze till it looked like she was in pain.

“They had their hands all over you,” said Shizune, “How about you put me in my place and let me clean you off properly.”