Sora drew closer to Akari, his arms wrapping around her waist in a gentle embrace. She remained still, her body yielding to his touch without resistance.
"Take your time, Akari," he murmured, his fingers gently threading through her hair. "Our relationship is still in its infancy, and there's no need to rush. We have all the time in the world to explore each other." His voice was soothing, yet gentle.
Akari smiled softly, her eyes glancing down at his still-erect cock. "But it seems your body has other ideas," she teased, her hand reaching down to stroke his hardness. "I can't deny that I'm ready for you. Just ram that fat cock in my pussy and take me."
Akari's face flushed with a mixture of desire and embarrassment as she uttered those words. She had never been so forward, but the throbbing of his cock in her hand and the heat pooling between her legs urged her on.