[ it really is a shame, since such a look on the diligent Anzu would be so shocking and debauched... He's not much better though, jaw slack from panting, eyes dark and full of lust. They can do it another way next time, or maybe in front of a mirror. Of course, if she'd want to be with him again her next heat. It's the hormones talking, but deep down she really wants kids and he... can't really... even if he would love giving her that when she does want them. Keito can lecture the two noist as much as it satisfies him, theyre probably gonna be harsh on themselves after this. ]

Un... I know, I know you would... I'm happy you're enjoying this, I... I love you, I love you so much, Anzu-chan...!

[ Taking his hand off hers, he pulls Anzu off her wet and stained cushion, looking at her teary face before kissing her. One arm under her chest keeps her up as he keeps fucking her, but the other trails to her abdomen, stroking it tenderly like an expecting parent would, then bringing his hand lower. ]

Yeah, almost... Nn, you're clamping down on me so tight, I can feel it twitching--

[ along with slamming into her messy, dripping heat desperately, like he was made for this sort of thing, and biting into her shoulder enough to leave a mark, he gently pinches her clit, stroking the nub in time with his fast thrusts. ]