*killua is in heaven, bucking his hips up into her as she wiggles on his lap and grinding his dick against her panties for another burst of pleasure. he feels her rifling under her skirt and hopes she's touching herself the way she's taught herself to, unfolding the mystery he's too afraid to. instead his hands clutch her soft stomach as he soaks up the sweet moan that slips from her lips, pressing sloppy kisses to the side of her neck.*

does that feel good for you, too?