[ with eyes shut, his expression relishes on her hands touching wherever she can, the wings on his back spreading and drawing in with every prickly sensation on his skin. his smile showed before answering back to her kiss, satisfied with the result of his own touching.
there's nothing in heaven or hell that would prevent him from keeping the memory of her touch and the warmth of her body.
he sighs at the cool touch of her hand on his already hard, warm cock, delighted at last at the freedom she's able to see how much he wants her. she changed him. by the gods, she changed him. unlike sei and constance, tomoe got the nerve and cunning to say what she truly thinks about anything he does, good or bad, and there's no one else except kondÅ and hijikata who would tell how wrong he is in regards to his behavior. ]
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there's nothing in heaven or hell that would prevent him from keeping the memory of her touch and the warmth of her body.
he sighs at the cool touch of her hand on his already hard, warm cock, delighted at last at the freedom she's able to see how much he wants her. she changed him. by the gods, she changed him. unlike sei and constance, tomoe got the nerve and cunning to say what she truly thinks about anything he does, good or bad, and there's no one else except kondÅ and hijikata who would tell how wrong he is in regards to his behavior. ]