However, Hayate was not content with just this. While the warm roughness he felt on the underside was pleasant, it wasn't nearly enough. Grabbing Hinagiku's knees again, he brought them together in front of his chest, wrapping her thighs around his cock that was still sliding back and forth over her covered genitals.
Not only did this cause her to squeeze down on him, increasing his pleasure immensely, it also brought her feet up near his shoulders. Seeing those black and white striped socks go all the way up past her knees to that small sliver of skin just before her bike shorts, Hayate couldn't help but become even more excited. Letting her squeeze her legs together on her own accord, he reached out for one of her slender feet and smelled it, rubbing his nose and cheeks against the soft soles and curled up toes. He heard Hinagiku's soft giggles as the feeling of his face on her feet gave her a slightly ticklish sensation.
"Hi-Hinagiku-san!" Hayate cried out, starting to lose control. He grabbed onto her knees again, this time hooking his elbows around them and embracing her upper legs tightly to himself and sending Hinagiku's feet up into the air above his head. Having lost all thought, Hayate pumped in and out of the tight space created by her thighs as hard as he could. Her small, almost flat, chest jiggled back and forth as his hips constantly slammed into her slender body.
There was no way either could hold on for long. The black spandex between Hinagiku's legs were now fully saturated with their fluids now, providing a rougher surface and thus greater friction for both of them. Screaming each other's names, they came together, Hayate finishing off with one last deepest thrust as his cum shot forth and splattered against her face, her neck, then her breasts and stomach.