"What...?" She blinks, looking at his hand. Her eyes widened and she really did cover her face. That was completely lewd and his words were humiliating. A-A broken bucket? What sort of analogy was that?

Naoto places her hands beneath her as she tips onto her stomach, breasts squishing against the bed sheets as he raises her hips. There's still minute tremors as his hand moves. She glances back, feeling her folds open. "What are you doing? That's--!"

She bites down on the bed sheets to stifle a cry. His mouth and tongue were on her. She knew of oral sex, but this was so dirty! Then why was it making her hotter?