Weightless, she pulled herself up into his arms as he lifted her, using his shoulders for leverage to hold herself as he moved them to her bedroom. He hung in the doorway, and she looked up at him as he admired her, giving her a rather usual compliment. It weren't as though she hadn't heard it before, or that she had any doubt of the fact that she was aesthetically pleasing - but it was still nice to hear his genuine emotion behind the words. Lips curled up in a half smile. "I know," she replied, blinking slowly. Her fingers worked little circular caresses around the back of his neck, fingernails lightly scratching at him again until he moved toward the bed again. The cream colored bedspread was tucked and pressed neatly, but it easily crinkled when Shingen flopped back onto it, carrying them into more of a laying position.
He kept her level with him. It was almost over the top - this was what she thought Shingen would be. All sentiment and memories. Clad only in her skirt, shoes, and panties, the girl allowed him to keep her there, accepting his kisses with a soft closing of her eyes and invitingly arching her back as he wrapped lips around her nipple, tongue lapping at it in short order. A jolt of excited pleasure ran down her from the touch, and she leaned up, moving her grip to the comforter and gathering it in her hands as he pulled her close, his touch upon her - and now her own slightly damp panties against his abdomen - causing her to give a whimper, a deep breath in, and a sigh. Her hand, however, did come up before too long. If he really was a virgin, he'd likely be able to go several times, but if the first one was too quick...well, his self-esteem could take a hit. She knew how to handle that, and insistently pushed her hand against his forehead until he released her breast.
"Let me..." she said softly, crawling down his body slowly, letting her eyes meet his. His erection first touched the wet place at her now somewhat sticky panties, and she let it drag across her as her hips pulled back, lips parting in a clear sign of enjoyment before it next touched her skirt, which was pulled across it teasingly. Next his no doubt hot, pre-leaking tip touched her soft tummy, which led up to the valley between her breasts, and then, finally, she had managed to position herself just below it. She was now looking up at him from behind his own member, or at least, until she focused on it instead, and gave a long lick from base to tip. Her eyes fluttered closed during the act, as though she was deriving some sort of physical pleasure from the movement, herself, but when velvety tongue reached the tip, where clear fluid had oozed out, she let her eyes snap to his again as she scooped it up, then rubbed her tongue against the roof of her mouth. It was straight from some sort of pornography, really, but she had a way of making it look natural, so that when her innocent-seeming gaze turned back to him, and her plush lips closed around his head, suckling slightly, it seemed more a scene of a well-studied girlfriend than...well, what she really was.