Sakura and Shirou Part 2

As Shirou's lips met Sakura's, her tongue slipped into his mouth. Soon Shirou opened his mouth to welcome her. Their tongues wrestled against each other.

Shirou gently pushed Sakura back until she was lying face up on the ground. Her hair spread out on the futon. Shirou lifted himself off of her exposing her bra, still covering her buxom breasts. This lovely sight drew in his gaze. Sakura giggled as she saw his eyes focusing in on chest.

She reached around and undid her bra. She then opened up her bra, releasing her amazing chest.

“Wow…” Shirou said as he grasped her breasts in his hands. “They really are E-cups,” he whispered as he carefully felt them.

“How did you…,” Sakura moaned as Shirou’s fingers explored her soft chest. Shirou didn’t answer, he remained transfixed on her chest.

I never noticed how big she was, Shirou thought. They were so plump and soft to the touch. Yet, they're perky and round. And her nipples were just the right shade of pink and they look so hard.

As Shirou felt her, Sakura placed her hands over his. “You…can be more… intense…with them,” Sakura moaned as her hands pushed Shirou’s hands deeper into her breasts. Her face starting to blush.

“Sorry,” Shirou meekly replied. “I just didn’t want to hurt you.”

“I know,” Sakura said lovingly. “It’s why... I love you,”

Shirou grinned as he pressed into her soft breasts. As he did, Sakura’s moans became louder and he could feel her body becoming hotter. Sweat slowly coated her skin. Shirou's fingers continued to explore the softness of her breasts.