"Then let brother in law kiss a little longer!~?" Harry said with a shameless, sly grin, leaning in to kiss Clara deeply again.
"Mm!?~ Brother in law!?? You're so shameless!?~~ You bad guy!?~~ Mmm!??? Hn!~~~ Mm!~?~" Clara shyly patted Harry's shoulders, her delicate body trembling like a flower in the wind. Though she claimed to be hitting him, it felt more like a coy caress.
As she felt her brother in law's passionate kiss, Clara's breathing grew increasingly rapid and heated. Her body weakened until she completely melted into Harry's embrace, her eyes half-lidded as she panted softly, responding eagerly to his kiss.
Their lips pressed tightly together, tongues entwining and tangling, their hurried breaths scorching against each other.
Clara's tongue was soft and slippery, like jelly in Harry's mouth. Her tender, smooth little tongue slid against his, occasionally being sucked into his mouth.