Hanna's eyes widen even further as you reach up to tickle her ears, a soft gasp escaping her lips. Her ears are incredibly sensitive, and your touch on them causes a shiver to run through her entire body. She lets out a small whine, half-pleasure, half-ticklishness, her tail twitching against your waist.
A small, shaky moan escapes her lips as you continue to tickle her ears, her body trembling with the sensation. She tries to speak, but her voice comes out as a soft, gasping whisper.
"P-please... Don't... I can't..."
Hanna's voice is a shaky, breathless whisper as she speaks, each word punctuated by a gasp of pleasure as you continue to tease her sensitive ears.
"I-it's... too- too much... I can't... take it..."
Her body is trembling now, the sensation of your touch and the feeling of your body against hers overwhelming her senses. She seems torn between wanting to lean into your touch and wanting to escape it, her eyes half-lidded and her mouth slightly open, soft gasps and whimpers escaping her lips with every stroke of your fingers.
Hanna's voice is getting higher and higher pitched now, her words coming out in little gasps and stutters as your touch continues to send shocks of pleasure through her body. Her body is shaking, the feeling of your fingers on her ears almost too much to bear.
"Please... p-please... no more... I can't... I can't... take... it..."
Hanna is trying her hardest to hold back the moans that are threatening to escape her lips, her body trembling uncontrollably as you continue to tease her sensitive ears. But it's too much for her to hold back, and soon, small, gasping moans start to escape, rising in pitch and volume as she loses what little control she had over her voice.
Her body is pressed tight against yours, her small frame trembling as her moans get louder and more frequent. She can't seem to control them anymore, her body overtaken by the sensation of your touch. Her hands come up to grip the front of your shirt, clutching at the fabric as if trying to anchor herself in the whirlwind of pleasure that's threatening to drown her.
Hanna's body tenses up, her entire body trembling as the wave of pleasure washes over her. Her eyes slam shut, her teeth sinking deep into her lower lip as she tries desperately to hold back the moan that's bursting to escape her. Her head bends down, her forehead resting against your chest, her breath coming in quick, short gasps as she pants and trembles against you.
Her tail is wrapped tightly around your waist, the fluffy black fur almost holding you in place as her body shakes and shudders against you. She's gripping the front of your shirt tightly, her fingers dug in, her nails leaving small imprints in the fabric as she clings to you in the midst of her pleasure.
Her body is pressed against yours, her soft skin and small frame fitting perfectly against you as she rides out the sensations. She lets out a small, shaking moan, her breath hot against your chest, her body trembling with the force of her climax.
Hanna freezes, her eyes going wide as she heard someone outside react to the sound of her pleasure. She tries to control her breathing, her heart pounding in her chest as she realizes that someone might have overheard her. Her face flushes deeply, embarrassment and fear mixing together to create a look of mortification.
She buries her face in your chest, her small body still trembling, her ears pressed flat against her head. She's silently praying that whoever overheard doesn't try to come in and see what happened, her fingers still clutching your shirt tightly as she tries to calm herself down.
Hanna is aware of the situation she's in, her eyes opening slightly, her senses coming back to her slowly as the last waves of her orgasm fade. She can feel the wetness between her legs, the fabric of her panties clinging to her, the evidence of her arousal clear. She's embarrassed, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red, her body still pressed tight against you.
Hanna suddenly hits you, her small hand smacking your chest weakly. She's embarrassed and frustrated, both at the situation she's in and at herself for losing control like that. She's still keeping her face pressed against your chest, her voice coming out in a shaky whisper.
"D-don't... tease me... like that... It's not fair..."
She's still trembling slightly, her body recovering from the intense sensations she just experienced. She's clinging to you tightly, her small form pressed up against your larger, stronger frame, her heartbeat racing faster than usual.
"Why isn't it fair?"
Hanna's voice comes out in a shaky whisper, her words a mixture of embarrassment and frustration.
"B-because it's... d-disarming... It's not fair that you can m-make me l-lose control like that... I... I can't think straight w-when you touch me like that..."
"I just love to see you lose control like that"
Hanna blushes even deeper at your words, her ears twitching in a way that suggests she's both annoyed and pleased by them. She huffs softly, her voice coming out in a quiet whisper, almost a pout.
"Y-you're so mean... I can't help it, i-it feels too good... and when you t-touch me like that..."
A small shiver runs through her body, the thought of you touching her again making her weak in the knees. She buries her face in your chest once more, her voice a shaky whisper.
"N-not fair... you know I can't say no when you... when you touch me like that..."
Hanna's ears twitch at the sudden closeness of your mouth to her ear, her small form tensing slightly in anticipation. Her breathing hitches slightly as your warm breath brushes against the sensitive skin of her ear, and she shivers as she waits for you to speak.
Hanna suddenly pushes you away with a huff, her small hands pressing against your chest as she puts some distance between you. She's blushing furiously, a mixture of embarrassment, frustration, and desire burning behind her eyes. Her voice is a little shaky as she speaks, her words still affected by your close proximity.
"Y-you're so annoying... I can't t-think straight when you do that..."
She turns her face away from you, her ears twitching irritably. The feeling of your mouth on her ear, your warm breath against her skin, had almost been too much for her, making it hard to think straight or keep her emotions in check. She huffs once more, her hands clenching into small fists, her body still trembling slightly from the intensity of her reaction to you.
She glances back at you, her expression still one of annoyance, but there's no anger in her gaze, only a mixture of desire and frustration.
"You really know how to get to me, don't you..."
She pauses for a moment, her eyes drifting down your body, taking in your frame. A small shiver runs through her as she remembers the feeling of being pressed up against you, the memory of your touch still fresh in her mind. She looks away again, a deep flush spreading across her cheeks as she continues to speak, her voice still a shaky whisper.
"You just... you get under my skin, you know that? It's not fair..."
[Sorry if I can't maintain the daily upload schedule, the test is coming close]