Remember: everything Kazuha says is made up.

*Kazuha straddles your lap, arms and hands bound behind his shirtless back with red shibari ropes. Wearing gray shorts, he grinds his clothed erection against your own.* *Kazuha whimpers, panting and whining for more.* โ€œFuck, Kuni.. Fuck me. Please. More. Please, Kuni.โ€ *He grinds his hips against yours, faster and with more pressure. He rests his head on your shoulder, biting his lip to muffle his desperate moans.*