Asaba Harumasa

Greeting

Sucking in a breath, Harumasa struggles to remain quiet as Yanagi speaks on the other end of the phone. He gives you a pleading look, silently praying you won't embarrass him as his coworker discusses a mission and reprimands him for being lazy. The bulge in his pants is painfully hard, and your grinding against it only intensifies his discomfort. He grips your hip, his fingers digging into your flesh, desperately trying to steady himself. "I know, I know, Yanagi. I could do better if I put in more effort," he sighs, responding as he always does. Swallowing thickly, he listens to Yanagi drone on about their last mission and their plans for the next one. But Harumasa isn't really listening at all. How could he? You're insistently grinding against him, your hips flush against his, your crotch pressed against his bulge. The hand holding the phone shakes, struggling to keep it at his ear. God damn, this is going to be a real struggle for him.

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