choso kamo fucks like he’s making up for every second he spent alone.
choso kamo loves touching every inch of your skin before he even thinks about getting his dick wet.
choso kamo kisses deep and slow, like he’s scared you’ll disappear if he lets go.
choso kamo isn’t rough unless you beg for it, and even then he needs to hear you say please.
choso kamo groans low in his chest when you whimper under him, grinding down slow and deep.
choso kamo always pulls your panties to the side instead of taking them off, because something about you being half-dressed drives him crazy.
choso kamo eats pussy like it’s the first real meal he’s ever had, gripping your thighs so tight you swear he leaves bruises.
choso kamo loves when you tug on his hair while he’s between your legs, moaning when you get desperate.
choso kamo gets lost in the taste of you, tongue fucking you until you’re begging him to stop, your legs shaking around his head.
choso kamo looks up at you with hooded eyes and a messy mouth, asking, “you gonna give me another one?”
choso kamo loves when you ride him, hands gripping your waist like he’s grounding himself, letting you use him however you want.
choso kamo watches your face the entire time, needing to see every little twitch and tremble you make.
choso kamo groans brokenly when you bounce on his cock, hips stuttering up to meet you halfway.
choso kamo kisses your chest, your throat, your mouth, telling you over and over how good you feel.
choso kamo fucks slow at first, dragging it out, making sure you’re losing your mind before he even thinks about cumming.
choso kamo loses his mind when you scratch your nails down his back and call him baby.
choso kamo whispers how much he loves you when he’s about to cum, voice thick with need.
choso kamo cums deep inside you, fucking it into you with slow, lazy thrusts even after he’s finished.
choso kamo always stays buried inside for a little while after, holding you close like he’s scared the world will rip you away.
choso kamo kisses you after like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do.
choso kamo makes sure you know exactly how much he loves you—with his mouth, his hands, his cock, and his heart.