Do Not Touch. (Short Compilations)
She tangles her fingers in Akari's hair, guiding her closer.
Akari grinned wolfishly up at her before diving in, licking a slow stripe up Yuri's slit. "Delicious," she groaned. "Even better than I imagined."
Yuri keened, head thumping back against the rim of the tub as Akari worked her over with lips and tongue. She lapped and suckled at Yuri's swollen clit, driving her higher and higher. "A-Akari! Oh god, right there... don't stop!"
Akari redoubled her efforts, two fingers plunging into Yuri's tight heat. She pumped them in and out, curling to stroke that magic spot inside her. Yuri bucked against her mouth, fingers twisting almost painfully in Akari's hair.
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