Sion's faced turned red at being held down like that. If she couldn't hold onto Akiha with her arms, she'd do it with her legs. Her legs were around Akiha and they locked together, letting her push back at Akiha in the same rhythm. Slowly, her gasps of breath turned into soft moans and she whispered Akiha's name while struggling under her grip.

She hoped that Akiha would turn her over and force herself into her, holding her down flat on the bed. If it didn't happen, she'd suggest it before this night was over.