Chizue was aware, vaguely, of the fashion in which the man's whole body seemed to still beneath her finger tips. She worked diligently at that button, her hands slid that zipper down only to push those clothes to the floor. That growl upon his lips drew her chocolate gaze upwards. Her own fingers reached out, clearly intending to stroke all that she had just revealed. Her hand never got the chance, however, before Malek was upon her again, his lips pressing against hers while he toyed the clasp of his undergarment. She was hardly perturbed by the lack of that clothing, an almost uncharacteristically sly simper settled on her lips as he pulled away from her, her dark eyes meeting those bright ones of Malek's own. Another giggle left her lips as Malek so abruptly lifted her figure from those plush sheets, only to settle her further back onto that bed, making room for both of them. Chizue watched as Malek crawled closer towards her, that all too satisfied grin settled upon her lips. Her arms reached upwards, encircling around his neck as he bent down to press his lips against her neck. It was silly, how much she desired his touch and how much she too wanted to touch him.

She was oblivious to that urge to bite that had settled within the man. After all, Chizue had never felt that desire to bite, she'd never used those slightly pointed teeth. That soft scraping of his teeth against her neck prompted a soft sound from the back of her throat. Her fingers entangled within those long locks as he moved downwards, the hair of his beard tickling those more sensitive areas of her chest as his tongue so toyed with her breast. That simple action brought that first moan to her lips as he so teased her body to life in a fashion she hadn't known she could feel. It was a small sort of enticing and yet, for a young woman whom had only engaged in such couplings a handful of times, that alone was enough to prompt those desires to spring to life within her. He moved further downwards and out of her reach, his fingers quite near tearing at the cotton fabric of her underwear, though in that moment, she was hardly attentive to that sheer strength he so displayed and those urges that existed within him.

Chizue hardly protested as he shifted her legs, allowing him access to that tender, intimate place. Her breath caught in her throat at that singular kiss. That assault of his wet tongue against her coaxed yet another chorus of sounds from her lips, her breathing all but rapid as she shifted away from that overwhelming sensation. His hands pinned her hips to the bed, her spine arched ever so slightly as the girl near abruptly fell silent. That very feeling so crept over her like a tidal wave, sending her petite form tumbling down the other side of that pentacle of pleasure. It was Malek's name she groaned within those sweet moments, her fingers gripping tightly at those sheets. She want near panting in the wake of those feelings, her lips altogether hesitating at that kiss he subjected her to. Her body was hardly prepared for the sensation of the man itself inside of her, the sheer size of him caused her to groan as those newly sensitive places once again flared to life. His dutiful attention to her frame was far more than anything Chizue had ever experienced and yet, in those moments, her hips shifted upwards to meet his, encouraging the destruction of those few bits of control that remained.