Raiden leaned forward to gently scoop Hana up into his arms, pulling her back against his sweaty, bare chest while wrapping his nine fluffy pink tails around her to shield her from the cooling air.
Hana let out a short, raspy chuckle, resting her head back against his shoulder as her breathing gradually slowed to a steady rhythm. "A waste, is it? You just spent the last thirty minutes filling me to the brim, fox."
"It's a waste because it's coming out instead of staying right where I put it," Raiden grumbled playfully, his thumbs gently wiping a stray bead of sweat from her stomach. He leaned down, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to the bite mark he had left on her collarbone earlier. "I worked hard for that, darling. Next time, I'm keeping your hips elevated for an hour."
Hana smirked, turning her head slightly to catch his lips in a brief, sweet kiss. "Try it, and I'll let Zariyah use your tails as a chew toy again."
