It wasn't as if this need be the last time Konoka take the chair in such a way, after all...

The doubling-factor set in again, that sense of being penetrated likewise becoming penetrating.

The Star Gazer hummed through the link, a sigh of pleasure in her own idiom. All touches breezed down Konoka's sides, her stomach, up her legs... like a magnetic effect, all pleasure concentrated towards one location.