It gets better, anon. Mori is a virgin, she essentially gives you her first time. What more can a deadbeat want from her?
>Mori kicks off her shoes and climbs on top of you, planting her hands on either side of your head, straddling your hips. She’s red-faced and panting, a lecherous grin plastered on her face. Despite every part of your logical brain screaming how fucked and disgusting this is, the primal reptile part wins out and you feel a twitch in your pants at the sight of the admittedly gorgeous woman in such a state because of you. She looks down at your arms resting at your sides and sits back to grab them, grinding her ass against you in the process. You hiss, and she slowly, deliberately, slides forward as she pulls your arms to place them over your head, waking your dick up even more. All this, along with the eye contact becomes too much for you and you turn your head to the side, looking at the back of the couch. Mori just leans in close and you feel her breath on your cheek.
>“Come onnn. Your boy will be gentle, so no need to treat this like a chore. You already enjoy this, I can feel it~.” She emphasizes ‘feel’ with a roll of her hips, drawing out another sharp inhale through your teeth.
>“J-just get it over with. Please…” You choke out, still not looking at her.
>Mori just hums and begins to place kisses on your cheek and jaw, trailing over to the corner of your mouth. She holds her mouth there for a moment, before grunting and tapping your temple with a finger.
>You don’t really want to oblige her, but maybe you should, if only just to end this faster. You turn your head and she makes a happy sound now that she has free access to your mouth. When she starts to prod your lips with her tongue, you decide to do whatever she wants, and open your mouth. Her tongue immediately shoots in and begins to swirl around. She bats at your own tongue with hers, trying to coax it into playing along. Soon enough, your tongues are intertwined and Mori seems intent on doing this for as long as possible, only letting out heavy exhales and deep inhales from her nose on occasion, leaving you no choice but to do the same. She eventually separates her mouth from yours, letting out a moan as she laps up the string of saliva still connecting you two.
>“See? It’s not so bad. Just don’t be a dead fish and this will go great. I can work with one of those at a time, you know?” Mori teases.
>“P-Please don’t badmouth her like that, she doesn’t deserve it-aahhh.” She cuts you off by grinding against you again. You’re hard as a rock now, and it’s far too late to pretend otherwise. Mori trails her hands down your body and unbuckles your belt once she reaches it, then unbuttons your pants along with it. Using one hand to push up your shirt and the other to pull down your pants and boxers, she successfully frees your cock, it standing straight up and the head hitting her exposed stomach, just under her belly button. She giggles.
>“Wow~. Seems like the only thing you can disappoint nowadays is a crowd, huh?” Your brain is too foggy to piece together what she means by that and you lose the train of thought when she wraps her hand around you anyway.
>She strokes and tugs at your dick, but it feels...amateurish? Has she…
>“Have-have you never done this before?” You blearily ask.
>Mori just pouts and lets go, standing up from the couch. She mutters something about how it doesn’t matter as she takes off her pants and underwear, leaving her naked from the waist down. She throws her jacket and hat onto one of the empty chairs. Now clad only in her sheer and fishnet undershirt and loose crop top, she climbs back onto you. Pressing her forehead to yours, she lifts her hips and grabs your cock, guiding it to her sopping entrance. As soon as your head presses against her lips, she stops. You grip the arm of the couch over your head and grit your teeth, while Mori shifts her head to get an angle to look down at where the two of you are touching. Her smile gets even bigger when she sees your throbbing dick pressing against her pussy. She grabs your shoulders and looks into your eyes. Your pleasure-addled mind comes through with a thought that jolts you when you see the lustful expression she has.
>“Mori, wait. W-What about a con-”