Kimiko felt the building anticipation. She'd even done her part in this particular leg of their journey. She'd managed not to break their most recent agreement, even though she'd given it more than a little bit of consideration and now came the reward. He even acknowledged it with words, so she'd give him the same, such was the depths of their agreement in her mind. "Yes, Daddy~ Just a little more~" she moaned out those words. A few more movements and she'd be there, a bit of thrusting, some extra movements of his fingers, and that tightening within her person reached near its pinnacle. Like a bucket filling with water droplets, like a dam being pushed against by a river... she could feel the start of the overflow... the crack in the wall which would release that delicious pressure. Ah, but it didn't come... a gentle whine of a noise escaped her. Of course, he'd leave her squirming just at the edge of the abyss she quite literally wanted to dive into headlong. "Ah, why not?!" the lass exclaimed in mock outrage. He wondered if it made him a sadist that he wanted to watch her squirm. Of course it did... though admittedly the movements of his tongue against her abdomen made the muscles within it contract just a tad, still stimulating but not enough for the push she wanted.
"Of course it makes you a sadist~" she mentioned. Though her tone implied that this wasn't actually a problem for her. If he wanted to see her suffer a bit, he was definitely creating the situation which would cause it. Ashikaga Kimiko was a young woman in charge of the entire world by most people's standards. She was one of the most well-put together individuals who walked about day to day. And right at the moment, it was being revealed to Aiba Yugi that there was but one thing which could be held over her, and he was the only person capable of doing so, given their arrangement. "I don't really mind that in this case though. Come on, Daddy... don't leave me hanging on forever. We had a deal~" she mentioned while letting out a bit of a sigh. Her body was held right at this point, nipples tight, face flushed, body covered in gooseflesh, and loins practically dripping nectar while gripping at his enclosed manhood. All she wanted at this point, all her body demanded was release. How long would he keep her from reaching it? She was curious... it couldn't be that bad right? Actually the thought of anyone actually trying and having the ability to keep her away from anything was a bit enticing. No one said no to her on a regular basis, and no one could truly challenge her most times... perhaps this was why she was so willing to accept such things from the lad who was now holding her very pleasure within his own hands and at the mercy of his own whims.