[ If she walked all over him, Samatoki would probably like it. He'd contest at first, finding the idea of not being on top and in control to be a revolting thing. He knows what respect is, though. Even though he may act more like an animal now, thinking less and following what his body is telling him to, he understands the idea of power. You take what you want. You don't just wait to get it. If Vietnam does just that, then she deserves every inch of respect that Samatoki-sama is able to graciously provide.
His other hand finds its way to her hair, just by her scalp this time. He needs it for balance, because as he finds a pace that will send him over the edge and climax as quickly as possible, he also needs to hold onto something. Vietnam's hair serves that purpose. He tries to look at her, too. Eyes glazed with lust and mouth slightly open. There's no way he's breathing through his nose right now.
When he cums, he doesn't even have the consciousness to pull out. He just stops moving, but his fingers to dry to fix Vietnam's hair so they aren't covering her face. He also hasn't realised that Vietnam has his seed inside her mouth. Not necessarily an issue for him, but he'd definitely find it a little shameful later on... ]
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His other hand finds its way to her hair, just by her scalp this time. He needs it for balance, because as he finds a pace that will send him over the edge and climax as quickly as possible, he also needs to hold onto something. Vietnam's hair serves that purpose. He tries to look at her, too. Eyes glazed with lust and mouth slightly open. There's no way he's breathing through his nose right now.
When he cums, he doesn't even have the consciousness to pull out. He just stops moving, but his fingers to dry to fix Vietnam's hair so they aren't covering her face. He also hasn't realised that Vietnam has his seed inside her mouth. Not necessarily an issue for him, but he'd definitely find it a little shameful later on... ]