Satzu Smuts

birthday

Sana couldn't help herself, really.

She blows a kiss towards the camera, her phone unmoving at the foot of the bed as she turns, eyes falling upon her sweet, slumbering prize. She knew it wouldn't take much to wake her, knew her girlfriend wouldn't mind too much to be woken up like this, with Sana pressing slow, soft kisses to the insides of Tzuyu's strong thighs.

Sana works her way up gradually, though she's practically dripping in anticipation, and she can only hope that the camera can capture just how wet she is. She grins to herself when she finally reaches Tzuyu's simple boxers, shivering as she peels them down, her girlfriend’s cock slapping against her own toned stomach - already leaking at the tip.

What a bright, wonderful morning.

She moans softly, unable to help but curl her fingers around it, unable to help but take the head into her mouth, suckling gently, keeping an eye on her sleeping girlfriend. Still blessedly asleep, even as Sana presses a kiss to the tip, body thrumming with anticipation.

Sana pulls herself up, presses a quick kiss to Tzuyu's reddened little cheeks before she turns, straddling the thick shaft and letting it rest between her folds.

“Happy birthday to me,” She sing songs quietly to the camera as she drags her core along its length, as her head falls back and her hands grasp at her own breasts, covering Tzuyu’s cock in her slick. She whimpers, as the head teases her entrance, and lets her impatience get the better of her, jaw falling as she begins to sink down.

It's always a challenge - taking Tzuyu.

The younger girl had always been big, and her length was of no exception, stretching Sana to the brim - not that she had any complaints. She rolls her hips down with soft, laboured pants, stuffing Tzuyu's cock into her pussy, inch by inch, toes curling as her walls are only stretched further, and further.

Sana is practically shaking when Tzuyu finally hilts, her fingers grasping at the sheets, her cheeks ruddy with the strain. God. She can feel the quiver in her belly, knows it wouldn’t take much before she claimed her first orgasm for the day. She whines lowly at the thought, and grudgingly lifts her hips, letting the thick shaft drag through her walls before she drops back down, the pleasure jolting through her.

“Tzuyu,” She cries out quietly, her chest heaving as she rocks down against Tzuyu's dick, steadying her shaky hands against her girlfriend's thighs, fucking herself against her. She feels so close already, feels her toes curling, feels her stomach tightening, feels…

Feels another pair of hands, slipping across her hips, firm and solid as they hold her down, leaving her stuffed and breathless. She whines, clenches desperately around the shaft, chasing after the edge she'd been so close to.

“I thought I was having the best dream of my life,” Sana hears, low and sleepy, sending a shiver down her spine. “Turns out… my girlfriend just couldn’t wait for me to wake up before she hopped on my dick.”

Sana flushes at her words, opens her mouth to respond only to cry out, Tzuyu's hips bucking up against her. A string of moans and whimpers fall from her lips as Tzuyu bends her legs ever so slightly before taking off, rutting up against her so effortlessly, leaving Sana to grasp shakily at the hands planted so firmly around her hips. It doesn't take much, not when Tzuyu is moving so well against her, her body quivering as she comes, juices spilling out around Tzuyu’s still thrusting shaft.

She cries out her name as Tzuyu barrels on, hears her light pants as she fucks Sana through her orgasm, already building her up to a new peak. She trembles as Tzuyu sits up behind her, with Sana practically bouncing in her lap, taking Tzuyu so deeply.

“Isn’t this what you wanted?” Tzuyu asks with a dimpled grin, hands roaming up to massage her breasts instead, pace unfaltering. “Come, birthday girl. Until you can't. And even then.”

Sana moans out at her words, clenches and arches at the sharp buck of Tzuyu’s hips, glad she'd decided to capture it all on film. She wants all of it - the shine of Tzuyu’s cock as it rutted into her, the curl of Tzuyu’s hands around her tits, Tzuyu’s soft pants against her neck - the sight of Tzuyu’s thick cum when she finally comes undone, spilling so hotly inside of Sana she can’t help but follow, shaking and sensitive around the younger girl.

She whimpers as it slides out of her, dripping onto their sheets, Tzuyu’s hips still jogging lazily against her. Sana mewls, turns her head to kiss her, and knows she'll be aching for the rest of the day. Tzuyu only smiles, kissing her sweetly.

“We've got a long day ahead, birthday girl.”