Yet another hospitalization (for Harukasan's Jean Grey)

Yatori groaned as her ribs got squeezed. Jean was quite excitable, she'd found out, when it came to her breasts. "Ooohhh," she teased, "You say sex, you wrestle me with a waist scissor... I like that..." She made to pin Jean's hands to either side of the redhead before letting her lips and tongue loose upon Jean's smooth, pale throat, attacking that swathe of skin like an amorous vampire. Her belly, meanwhile, would rub into Jean's crotch, the latter opened up by the waist scissor and thus more sensitive than usual...

Jean's eyes rolled back in her head and her eyelids fluttered as she lost herself in Yatori's ministrations.

The mafiosi's kisses drifted ever downward her lover's throat. Her lips leaped from tit to tit to tease them from tip to base. Her tongue slid in between those upthrust mounds, wetting that valley of flesh with her warm saliva. "Oh, Jean," Yatori panted as she tended the redhead's breasts, "I want to taste your milk again..." So saying, she took Jean's right nipple into her mouth and began teasing it every which way she knew with lips, teeth, and tongue.

Jea agsped a bit in pain and a little shock but her nipple would give way to Yatori's teasing giving up its nectar.

Yatori lapped and sucked until she had drained Jean's breast of all its milk, leaving it hot and throbbing with pleasure. Then the insatiable mafiosi would turn her thirst upon Jean's other breast. If anything, she pleasured this one even more, wanting to hear Jean enjoy this one.

Jean turned away nibbling at her finger to keep from screaming out but still utered moans. One leg slid up, her bare knee rubbing against yatori's side.

Coaxed by the knee caressing her side and the moans Jean let out, Yatori devoted even more attention to the breast she pleasured, carefully taking the sore teat in between her teeth to tug at it gently, her tongue delighting in its firmness and fragility...

Jean continued to moan, her voice catching at one point as if she were about to sob from the sudden bite but she would not try to stop Yatori.

Yatori teethed for just a moment longer before she released Jean's teat with a parting caress of her tongue. Her thigh continued to amorously press into Jean's crotch. "There, there, Jean," she murmured, "Did you like that? Now how would you like to do that to me? Take my tits and make them yours..."

Jean was new to this so Yatori's ministrations were beginning to work her over pretty well. She was barely aware of Yatori's request and her eyes regarded her langourously. Se was becoming quite wet from the feel of Yatori's leg rubbing against her nether region and her teat was fairly swollen from the oral treatment.