Surrender to the Tide

Kou's hands grasped Mitsuba's thighs, spreading his legs even wider as he continued to devour him. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore seemed to grow louder, the rhythmic pounding of the water mirroring the pounding of Mitsuba's heart. Kou's tongue probed deeper, his mouth working Mitsuba's ass with a fervor that left Mitsuba breathless. As Kou's tongue fucked him, Mitsuba felt a sense of invasion, of being taken over. It was a strange, yet exhilarating sensation, like nothing he had ever experienced before. Kou's tongue seemed to be inside his guts, touching places that no one had ever touched before. Mitsuba's body responded with a series of helpless gasps and moans, his mind reeling with the sheer intensity of the sensations coursing through his body. The moonlight cast an ethereal glow over the scene, illuminating Kou's dark hair as he worked his magic on Mitsuba's ass. Mitsuba's eyes were still closed, his head thrown back in submission as he let Kou have his way. He felt like he was being consumed by Kou, like he was being taken over by this one, primal act. Kou's tongue seemed to be everywhere, touching and probing and exploring. Mitsuba felt like he was being mapped, like Kou was charting the depths of his body and finding new and exciting places to touch. The sensation was almost overwhelming, and Mitsuba's body responded with a series of shudders and tremors. As Kou continued to feast on him, Mitsuba felt like he was losing himself, like he was being subsumed by the sensations coursing through his body. He was no longer aware of the world around him, no longer aware of anything except the sensation of Kou's tongue inside him. It was a primal, visceral sensation, one that spoke to something deep and fundamental within him. And yet, even as he felt like he was being consumed, Mitsuba also felt a sense of freedom, a sense of release. It was like he was letting go of all his inhibitions, all his fears and doubts. He was surrendering to Kou, surrendering to the tide of sensation that was washing over him. As the moments ticked by, Mitsuba's body began to climb higher and higher, his senses on fire as Kou continued to work him open. He felt like he was on the precipice of something, unsure of what lay ahead, but certain that Kou would take him there. And with that thought, Mitsuba let go, surrendering to Kou's mercy as the world around him began to spin out of control.