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Luisha & I [R18]

The moonlight spilled through the half-opened window, casting a soft silver glow across the room. The air was thick with a tension that hummed like a taut string, ready to snap. 

Luisha's cheeks were flushed, her rabbit ears twitching nervously. Her delicate voice, like the soft chime of a bell, broke the silence. 

Pant! Huff!

"Master, I... I feel so hot," she murmured, her eyes shimmering with an innocent yet sultry allure.

Aditya's lips curved into a teasing smile as he cupped her chin, pulling her closer.

Kiss!

The warmth of her breath danced on his skin before their lips met in a deep, electrifying kiss. 

His hands moved with a confident tenderness, sliding down to her full, heaving breasts.

Fondle! Fondle

He brushed his thumbs across her sensitive nipples, eliciting a soft gasp from her. Shudder!

"Ahn," she whimpered, her cheeks blossoming with the delicate hue of cherry blossoms in spring.

His fingers toyed with her soft rabbit ears, stroking them with deliberate slowness before he leaned in and nipped at them gently. Luisha squirmed, her hands clutching his shoulders as she let out a shuddering breath. 

"M-Master... not there..." she stammered, her voice tinged with both embarrassment and excitement.

Aditya trailed kisses down her neck, his lips leaving a path of heat against her velvet-soft skin. He paused at her breasts, swirling his tongue around her pert nipples before giving a playful tug with his lips.

"Hngh!"

"Mmn.."

Her moans filled the room like the sweetest melody, her body arching towards him. Slowly, he continued his descent, his lips exploring every curve of her body. 

Smooch!

When he reached her navel, he placed a lingering kiss there, his hands already sliding lower.

The fabric of her panties slipped away like petals falling from a flower, revealing her glistening pussy. 

"Beautiful," he whispered, his voice husky with desire as he admired her like an artist gazing upon his masterpiece. Her delicate folds shimmered like dew-kissed roses, inviting his touch. 

Lick! 

As his tongue flicked against her clit, Luisha's hands gripped the sheets, her back arching as a moan escaped her lips. 

"Ahn! Master, that's dirty!" she cried out, her rabbit ears drooping in a mix of shyness and ecstasy. 

Aditya couldn't resist any longer. He shed his clothes with deliberate slowness, his toned body catching the moonlight. His hardened pennis pressed against her entrance as he positioned himself. 

Thrust! With one firm thrust, he filled her, their bodies connecting in a primal rhythm. 

Smack! Twitch!

The sound of their movements echoed softly through the room, a symphony of skin meeting skin. Clap! Clap!

"Master! It feels so... ahn... so good!" Luisha's voice trembled with pleasure, her eyes half-lidded as her body surrendered to the waves of sensation coursing through her.

Thrust! Smack!

Each thrust sent sparks of heat spiraling through them both, their passion igniting like a wildfire that refused to be contained. The room seemed to sway in time with their movements, the air thick with the scent of desire. 

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