[ Vietnam does her best, and that's what's important. Samatoki appreciates that, and appreciates how full he feels right now. Her mouth is all over him, and his seed dripping from her lips. It's so warm— warmer than the water falling on them. Once he's fully finished, ridden his orgasm out, he pulls away slowly, one hand on the tiles so he can balance himself.
Then he lifts Vietnam's chin up with his other hand so he can look at her. He's not concerned at this moment, more nurturing because that's what his body is telling him to do. She may also be affected by the Sanguis moon, but right now, she's his. He takes care of what he owns. ]
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Then he lifts Vietnam's chin up with his other hand so he can look at her. He's not concerned at this moment, more nurturing because that's what his body is telling him to do. She may also be affected by the Sanguis moon, but right now, she's his. He takes care of what he owns. ]
Spit if you don't like the taste.