[ the moment he started moving his hips is when yoimiya knew that victory is in her hands. it was not without resistance he certainly did a good job not giving into his primal urges until the very end. it truly was a well fought battle. but if it's any consolation, she doesn't even think about winning and is instead, consumed by her own body shuddering in pleasure. the way he slowly bucks his hips all the way into her mouth and out again clouds her mind into a lust induced haze, she's more than happy to take in every inch of him. although it's exactly what she wanted, there's no denying that she too has lost her own will to tartaglia.
his orgasm had been well worth the wait. with her lips still wrapped around him, she makes sure to take in every bit of his release, not pulling away until he's completely done. she's moaning in pure delight as she feels him pulsating in her mouth, enjoying the taste of his essence as it pours into her mouth.
while being the winner of their challenge is a treat, more importantly, yoimiya is much more elated about satisfiying her dear tartaglia. seeing him totally satisfied and happy is what matters most and in her mind, the best reward she could ever ask for. she flickers her own gaze upwards, her eyes filled with nothing but love for the man she fell for.
but then that spell unfortunately gets broken with the harsh reality of a passerby's voice, causing yoimiya's eyes to grow ten times wide. ]
Tfar—
[ oh. yeah. she still has his dick her mouth. give her like a quick second to pull herself away from him. ]
T-Tartaglia, we should probably leave like now.
[ to make matters worse, yoimiya is pretty sure that the voice belongs to takami. while she likes the lady and has an immense amount of appreciation for the way she helps promote her family's fireworks, it would be bad news if she caught them messing around like this. she would absolutely die of embarrassment if word got out to her dad. it also doesn't help that takami is a member of the yashiro commission, while she's pretty sure the lady isn't in a high enough position to know who tartaglia really is, she still does not want to take that chance.
it's really hard to think right now, her body still in a state of euphoria. but she knows that now's not the time for her mind to wander back to her experience with tartaglia. her face is flushed bright red as she quickly gets up and scrambles to grab her gloves and knapsack. ]
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his orgasm had been well worth the wait. with her lips still wrapped around him, she makes sure to take in every bit of his release, not pulling away until he's completely done. she's moaning in pure delight as she feels him pulsating in her mouth, enjoying the taste of his essence as it pours into her mouth.
while being the winner of their challenge is a treat, more importantly, yoimiya is much more elated about satisfiying her dear tartaglia. seeing him totally satisfied and happy is what matters most and in her mind, the best reward she could ever ask for. she flickers her own gaze upwards, her eyes filled with nothing but love for the man she fell for.
but then that spell unfortunately gets broken with the harsh reality of a passerby's voice, causing yoimiya's eyes to grow ten times wide. ]
Tfar—
[ oh. yeah. she still has his dick her mouth. give her like a quick second to pull herself away from him. ]
T-Tartaglia, we should probably leave like now.
[ to make matters worse, yoimiya is pretty sure that the voice belongs to takami. while she likes the lady and has an immense amount of appreciation for the way she helps promote her family's fireworks, it would be bad news if she caught them messing around like this. she would absolutely die of embarrassment if word got out to her dad. it also doesn't help that takami is a member of the yashiro commission, while she's pretty sure the lady isn't in a high enough position to know who tartaglia really is, she still does not want to take that chance.
it's really hard to think right now, her body still in a state of euphoria. but she knows that now's not the time for her mind to wander back to her experience with tartaglia. her face is flushed bright red as she quickly gets up and scrambles to grab her gloves and knapsack. ]