“Shower head with a good massage function,” Satoru replies with a little smirk, then an appreciative whimper as Suguru teases at her lips. “Toys.”

She spreads her legs a little wider as Suguru moves her fingers lower, then moans as two of those fingers move inside. “Ah—yeah.” Shuddering, Satoru rocks her hips into that feeling. “I like the combination of penetration with some stimulation against my clit—either just pressure or indirect stimulation. Deeper, Suguru.”

Her fingers tremble in Suguru’s hair, smile still playful and challenging even as she gets distracted. “How do you get off, Suguru?”