[ Crying out his name, her voice tapers out into a whimper behind pressed lips. She nods the best that she can whilst gathering her senses. It's certainly different this way, with the lubrication lessening the friction; it's fluid, warm, intimate. Interesting. ]
Y-yes. [ She pleadingly rolls her hips . ] Please.
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Y-yes. [ She pleadingly rolls her hips . ] Please.