[The sounds slipping out are, oddly enough, one of the best things. Hearing his sister's desperation was oddly appealing, his hands rubbing her back in comforting, easing motions while he works at her. His gives another suck, before his tongue lightly circles the nub, flicking against it, before moving to the other one.
And really, to embarrass her more, he releasing his mouth for a moment if only to say.]
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And really, to embarrass her more, he releasing his mouth for a moment if only to say.]
You taste good, Minako.