Apparently, Miko thought her current partner's behavior was hot. He was glad to hear it. If that was the case, he'd gladly keep the status quo going forward. Just the same, he'd keep her recently removed undergarments... and the intention of replacing them along with some new clothing, should Miko desire. Her counter, however, was that she could purchase things of her own. It seemed she'd missed the point, or he was failing to deliver the message. Either way, Marisbury chuckled. It was such a local thing to consider such an offer bothersome to the person offering. "Even if you can afford it, the offer stands. For future reference... that was just an excuse~" he said as a gentle hand rubbed over Miko's pelvis. He offered to purchase her clothes not because it would be necessary, but because doing so would be reason for another outing such as today's. "Besides, I have more money than I know what to do with."

Sakura's impatience was becoming more apparent by the moment. She wanted to be claimed as Shota pleased, but she wanted him to move it along more swiftly at the same time. How very contradictory. "You could have just said you can't take the wait anymore. That would have been sexy~" he stated. Much to Sakura's point, she was accomplishing a more vocal approach. On the other hand, her signals were still mixed. Shota's phone was set to record and stabilized on the coffee table, pointed toward Sakura with its rear-facing camera. "You can't get it both ways, Tohcchi. If you just changed your mind, you have to say so," he insisted while sliding the condom onto his cock. "But don't worry. Let's get to the real fun part," Shota continued. With that, he took his place behind Sakura and delivered a firm upward smack to her ass, intending to have it lifted slightly as he aligned himself.