With a sudden impulse, I reach out and grab her hand, pulling her up into my arms in one swift motion. Our chests press together, the warmth of her skin radiating through the thin fabric separating us. She instinctively wraps her arms around my neck, her legs curling around my waist as she is clinging to me with a natural grace.
Since she supports her own weight now I release her hand, freeing mine to slide down her back. I reposition my grip, my fingers sinking into the soft, supple flesh of her juicy butt, holding her close as our bodies meld together.
"What are you two doing?!" Ayame protests, but is completely ignored by the two of us.
"Thanks for cheering me up, Blossom. I love you!" I shout for the whole world to hear.
She is mine and mine alone!
"Blossom loves Master too!" She yells back excitedly with an overjoyed expression.
