Chinatsu gladly parted her lips for him, slipping her tongue between his. Her hand slides down to the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her. She groan softly into the kiss, his hands doing a very good job at encouraging her closer, her leg sliding between his legs.

Her other hand slides down his chest, exploring all that taut muscle, slowly making its way down over his abs. As solid as he was, he was always so soft and gentle with her.