Fate/KrystleContinue

From Create Your Own Story

The PJs are gone, and the both of you continue your moist kisses. Krystle's hand finally makes its way to the dampness between your legs, fingers in your pussy.

"You're beautiful," Krystle whispers between breaths.

You couldn't help but listen as you find yourself constantly moaning, words lost from inescapable pleasure.

You:

• let her continue
• pleasure her