[ For Baiken's own sake, she didn't really need Anri to be anything but 'receptive' but she couldn't pretend she didn't appreciate the effort all the same. Letting her control the momentum helped in ways she didn't really have the inclination to express at the moment, instead just capitalizing, taking what Anri offered and rewarding the other woman with plenty of touch, both of her lips and her hand.
The hand, its roughness feeling that much more pronounced over soft skin, smoothed down Anri's belly, fingers fanning out and closing in, before finally sliding its way beneath the hem of her trousers, to find the heat inside, rubbing briskly at warm, wet folds, humming as she did so. ]
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The hand, its roughness feeling that much more pronounced over soft skin, smoothed down Anri's belly, fingers fanning out and closing in, before finally sliding its way beneath the hem of her trousers, to find the heat inside, rubbing briskly at warm, wet folds, humming as she did so. ]