...Kamiko was stripped of the red Yukata she was wearing, and the under-clothing she had also been wearing under the Yukata. She was now being forced against a wall, onto her knees and her lower body protruding. Tsuki grabbed a lock of her black and soft hair; he pulled on it slightly to make the flushed, masochistic girl look up to him. Panting and heating from excitement. That's what he wanted to see. He knelt down from behind her, taking his Dragonking Ryu from his sheathe. His heterochromatic eyes narrowing as he watched the excited girl, just heated from what was going on. The black obsidian blade glistening, but Tsuki twisting the blade around with his fingers so the hilt could be faced towards Kamiko. "You wanted to be fucked by Tatsu, right?" He was beginning to get aroused, his tongue licking slightly against his lower lip while he watched her whimper, she felt like she was being teased because of Tsuki taking his sweet time.
Both of his hands took the lower part of the wide hilt, before suddenly thrusting it inside of her. Her body suddenly tensed up while she let out a faint moan, feeling the hilt go deep inside of her. Her cheeks burned a soft hue of red, and her hips moving slowly against the large hilt inside of her. He continued to thrust the sword inside of her, as deep as it could go and as rough as he could get. Kamiko let loud, lustful moans slip from her young lips, and this only aroused Tsuki even more since her moans sounded pleasant to his ears as they passed by. She was inching closer and closer to climaxing, and the fact that they were doing it in a place that risked them getting caught made her more excited than she already was. Her hands clenched while they leaned against the wall, her body squirming while it got pleasured.
She let out a long, loud moan slip from her lips while her body tensed for a brief second, her steadily moving hips beginning to slow down while she reached her climax. Kamiko closed her crimson eyes, her heart pounding against her chest and the heat of her body becoming overwhelmed from heat. Tsuki pulled his soaked sword away from her body, setting the sword down and leaning his body close. His hand reached outwards as he grabbed a breast, squeezing it softly and fluidly using fingertips. He used his free hand to grip a lock of her hair, his lips meeting with her soft, warm ones while planning a soft kiss. "Satisfied?" He grinned while pulling away, eying down the flushed girl with a sneer.