Midori's face looked strange as she was pushed down onto the sofa by me—her eyes flashed with a strange light as her lips opened with a seductive glossiness to them.
There was something strange about her violent actions... like she couldn't feel anything without this level of contact...
"Mmmmph~ finally...." Her voice sounded filled with happiness from a mere kiss.
I kissed her roughly, dominating her tongue as I explored her mouth, tasting the whiskey mixed with strawberries—Midori moaned, grabbing my head as she sucked my tongue, biting it softly as her body trembled.
"Your body won't break, right?" Her nasal voice sounded in my ear, and before I knew what had happened, my back was on the table...
A dull pain ran along my spine as she mounted me—her thighs were so thick and soft as they pressed against my legs.
