“Hisao...”
 
I can feel her body shiver beneath the touch of my hand, her muscles tensing slightly as I run the tips of my fingers along the side of her back. Her hands are clenched tightly on my shoulders and... by all that is holy... her breath...
 
She pants softly against my neck, its warmth draining my mind of all reasoning. I kiss the right side of hers in response. Hers
 
“Hanako...” I mutter as I press myself closer to the woman sitting in my lap at the edge of her bed. I can feel her perky nipples on my flesh as I tighten the embrace.
 
“Hanako...” I say again, this time with a low tone of voice I never thought I had.
 
My lover looks into my eyes with... I don’t even know how to describe it. I have never seen this look in her eyes before. Her beautiful pale skin is flush with color, her expression slightly unfocused. But her eyes... her deep lavender eyes bear a look I have never experienced. Is this lust..? No... Those windows to her beautiful soul display an emotion much more complex than mere lust.
 
“Hisao...” she utters as I move a hand to her face, casting aside the long locks of hair that obscure its right side, where her burn scars reside... They were like a work of art, its distinct color visible yet soft, its crisscrossing pattern forming a sublime image that I could barely understand. It was a form of mystique only she possessed, and it drew me towards her like a moth to the flame.
 
“Beautiful...” I mutter as I gaze upon her now complete frame. She blushes deeply and looks away.
I’ve yet to understand how I managed to attain this beautiful form laid bare in front of me tonight. Ample breasts that fit her slender physique, hips that would turn heads if she swayed them, and a firm but supple butt that models would will kill for.
 
“Don't tease me Hisao...”  I smiled as I see more warmth spreading into her face.
 
“Why would I lie..?” I tenderly reply as I caress her scars with my palm. She cups my hand with hers as I gently squeeze her soft cheek. She leans down to put her head on my shoulder, nipping at the bundle of sensitive nerves there. I feel her hair, the glossy, almost raven black forest of amethyst silk drape across either side of me. The scent of her shampoo coupled the soft texture of her tongue stir a primal emotion within me.
This emotion causes my right hand to lustfully grasp her rear. I smiled as I felt more tongue on the side of my neck in response. I took a brief moment to enjoy the soft caress of her lips on my skin, the wet warmth of her tongue following every movement of her kiss. I place my hands on her hips and pull her even closer to me.
 
“Hnnngghh.... Haaa....”
 
I do not realize how aroused I am until I feel it rubbing against her. Hanako seems surprised as well, moaning softly at the sensation. She realigns her gaze with mine, leaning in to kiss me as she begins to grind herself up and down atop my erection. I feel my lust intensify as the kiss deepens and the blissful feeling above my lower head begins to moisten.
 
“Hisao... D-Don't... Ah...”
I smirk as I discover something new. As she pulls back I begin to message her breasts. I do not know if the scarring is to blame, but Hanako seems to react more to the stimulation on her right compared to the left. Her increasingly erotic movements on my crotch seem to prove this theory.
 
“Nnngg...”
 
Her heated mewls continue as I stroke her nipples with my thumbs. The pale skin on her chest flushes with color as I gently apply more and more pressure to the fleshy mounds.
 
“D-Don't play with them...” whispers my lover as she leans forward again to rest on top of my body. I embrace her, kissing her deeply. My hand reaches down in between us, stroking her tender lips at first touch. Unwittingly, I rub against a small piece of flesh protruding from her folds. I feel her entire body tense as a reaction to this stimulation. She gently bites down on my lower lip, holding me even tighter as I continue to work my fingers beneath her.
“Nnnnggghhh...!”
 
An almost silent moan escapes her mouth as her burning warm body folds before the pleasure of her sudden climax. I can feel my member twitch as my mind blanks for a split second from this erotic display.
 
“Hanako...” I mutter, watching her closed eyes flutter open as she tries to catch her breath. Her face rests limply on my chest as I stroke the silky hair on her back. I can feel her body’s warmth against mine as her muscles relax from the afterglow of her orgasm.
 
“Hisao... I-I... I want it...” she whispers softly as a hand slides down my bare skin. Her delicate touch melts my senses, every point sending jolts of electricity down my spine. My heart is racing much faster than I would like it to be.
“Hanako...” I groan as soft fingers envelop my shaft. I can see her half closed eyes looking at me. It was a look shown only to me. It reflected her longing for my presence, a primal hunger that could never be sated by anyone else.
 
“Nnn...” I moan as I feel my tip enter her. This was the first time I didn't use a condom. Son of a bitch... Son of a fucking bitch... T-This...
 
“H-Hisao...” gasps my lover as she begins to sink deeper. All I can do is embrace her as every millimeter descends into her being.
 
“Nnnn.... *Gasp*... H-Hisao...”
 
I can feel my body tense as we become one. I can feel the warmth of all that she is surround me. This is nothing like before. This is something out of this world. This is something only Hanako and I shared. This... This...
“Hanako...” She sheathes me to the hilt. She’s panting, her entire upper body flush and coated with sweat. I grasp her waist tightly and subconsciously push deeper into her.
 
“Nnnnhhhhnnnggg..!”
 
I watch as she draws her head back. The tip of her small pink tongue resting on her lips as she pants for air. I can feel her nails dig deeply into my shoulders. No... Don't move...
 
“Ha...” I can only utter partial words and grunts as I feel her grinding into me. I try to hold her close to keep her from buckling. My mind starts to go blank. Even the small pains of her nails on my shoulders cease to register. I tighten my embrace on her, her perky breasts rubbing against my chest. I’m starting to lose myself, and so is she. She wraps her arms around me for dear life as she increases the speed of her movements. Up and down, up and down. I can feel the cold air on my member as she lifts up, and the searing heat returning as she pushes all the way back down.
“Hi... Nnn... Nn... Hi... Sa... Ohh...”
 
“Ha... Ha... I... I... Ha... Hana...”
 
Our cries of primal pleasure mix with each other as the burning desire for each other’s warmth intensifies. I lose track of how many times my mind blanks out. I feel as if a dam has burst forth from within me and all of my pent up emotions and lust are releasing deep into our fiery embrace. I feel Hanako’s movements stop as her hold on me tightens. I realize I’ve begun to thrust into her as she was pouncing on top me. I can't stop... I can't stop…!
 
“Ngh... Ngh...”
 
I push her away and down onto her back, continuing to thrust deeper into her from this new position. I watch as her body bounces with every thrust. Her head tilting up and down, her breasts swaying with each push, her brow tightening with each moan. She was beautiful. Completely and utterly beautiful...
 
Her hands grasp the bed sheets to her sides tightly, her pink tongue bouncing slightly on her lip. I can’t take much more of this. I kiss her…deeply... The taste of her tongue on mine was out of this world. I wanted more... I needed more...
 
“Mmmm...!”
 
I feel her voice on my tongue, urging me to push deeper... deeper… deeper..! I feel my body at the peak of release, her wet velvety grip tightening in response. Her legs wrap around my waist, her back arches away from the bed, and her voice rings out in complete ecstasy. I give one final thrust as I utterly spill my very being into her, a deep groan escaping from my lips as I do so.  Our bodies are tense and rigid in the wake of this mutual climax.