She's on top

Before you can even question her, she's on top of you, her lips locked with yours, her tongue forcing its way into your mouth, her hands tearing away your shirt. Initially reeling from her sudden, overpowering advance, you hurry to catch up. Your hands run over her supply body, feeling her tone ass through her skintight outfit. One of your hands strays further south, running over her thighs and diving into the space between them, rubbing her slit through her bodysuit. She groans, pulling away from the deep kiss to sit up, straddling your chest. Wordlessly, she strips off the armor covered her arms and legs, then unclasps her suit at the neckline, peeling it away to expose her firm tits and smooth waist. She slides back to rest on your legs, coincidentally running her mound over your hardened cock before she grabs you by the shoulder and pulls you up, forcing your mouth against one of her breasts as she whispers down at you forcefully. "Lick it."

You're only too happy to comply, licking her nipple while cupping her other breast with a hand, squeezing it softly while pinching the nipple, noticing both nipples swelling up as sweat started to bead on Hibana's silky pale skin. She moans quietly, leaning her head back and keeping a firm grip on your head, urging you on to greater efforts. Her other hand slips down beneath your waistband, her fingertip circling around your swollen cockhead. Your second hand slides down to her crotch as a response, rubbing her clit through the material. Her hips push against you, and she hisses lowly. "Yesss... that's good. Keep it up, and I'll do more than get you up."