[ She sputters, offended, at both the painfully abrupt stop and the realization that Aki may not be getting off on this the same way she is. But upon recalling what she told her mere moments ago, the prickly sentiment falls through, blunting the sharpness of her glare until it's entirely dissolved. Her brow guiltily presses together, grasp on the headboard weakening. That's right, Aki was kind enough to warn her before: Don't suffocate me, at least. ]
I thought… [ One eye ticks closed, shivering from how the woman beneath her uses her thigh as a rag, slips a hand over her breast. Commandeers the situation away from her, all as if it were second nature. Though maybe control was never in Denji's hands to start with. ] I thought that was how sex was supposed to be. You do dirty stuff with each other and — it's fun. Are you not having fun?
[ For someone who gets told all the time how excitable and puppy-like she is, her figure shares more similarities to a stretching cat as she drags herself backward, not so much to pull from Aki's remaining arm, but to sidle a hand down her thigh for purchase. With her free hand, she spreads her hole so that it's gaping wide in front of Aki, showing off all the froth and slobber running from the opening. She watches her unblinkingly, searching for a hint of recourse, a sign that she's on the right track. ]
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[ She sputters, offended, at both the painfully abrupt stop and the realization that Aki may not be getting off on this the same way she is. But upon recalling what she told her mere moments ago, the prickly sentiment falls through, blunting the sharpness of her glare until it's entirely dissolved. Her brow guiltily presses together, grasp on the headboard weakening. That's right, Aki was kind enough to warn her before: Don't suffocate me, at least. ]
I thought… [ One eye ticks closed, shivering from how the woman beneath her uses her thigh as a rag, slips a hand over her breast. Commandeers the situation away from her, all as if it were second nature. Though maybe control was never in Denji's hands to start with. ] I thought that was how sex was supposed to be. You do dirty stuff with each other and — it's fun. Are you not having fun?
[ For someone who gets told all the time how excitable and puppy-like she is, her figure shares more similarities to a stretching cat as she drags herself backward, not so much to pull from Aki's remaining arm, but to sidle a hand down her thigh for purchase. With her free hand, she spreads her hole so that it's gaping wide in front of Aki, showing off all the froth and slobber running from the opening. She watches her unblinkingly, searching for a hint of recourse, a sign that she's on the right track. ]