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Hearing Miharu moan was beyond blissful for him. Those sweet, high-pitched moans were music to his ear as he continued to fuck the fem boy. He saw tears rolling down Miharu's eyes. He knew it would hurt her, but he wasn't planning to slow down anytime soon. Kohaku wiped the tears from his face, kissing him on the neck gently, "It feels so good Haru-kun...". He kept planting small kisses on his face, unable to part from Miharu's soft, supple lips.
Then he heard Miharu start to moan loudly, and felt his body pushing back into his. The moans coming from the fem boy's mouth were different...they were so much hotter and filled with lust. He looked over to see that the boy's tongue was hanging out his mouth. Never had Kohaku been turned on his life. He leaned in and pulled the tongue into his mouth, making out with the boy lustfully before he pulled back.
It was like something had washed over Kohaku. He felt a different part of him take over. The red haired boy gripped Miharu's waist and started to pull him back into his cock as he slammed harder into him. He fucked him as hard as he could, letting out loud grunts of pleasure every time he felt his giant dick ram into Miharu, hitting his prostate on every thrust. "Mmmm....yeah Haru-kun...you love my big dick, don't ya!" Kohaku wasn't sure where the dirty talk came from, but it felt right. He slapped Miharu's ass as he continued to fuck him, wanting to fuck him like nothing more than a filthy bitch.
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