[Just when she thinks it—that she wouldn't mind it if Nanami wrecked her a little—Nanami lets her indulge, thrusting quicker, rougher, all heat and desperate animal movement. She writhes and arches her back, pressing her body flush against Nanami's chest and gritting her teeth as she bites back noises that would definitely be loud enough for the rest of the house to hear.
Moans still escape under her breath when their hips connect just right—and when Nanami bites her, deadly fangs at her throat like he means to replace the scars there with new ones... She can't hope to stifle the high-pitched, yearning cry that forces out of her. Her fingers twist in Nanami's fur, giving it a quick, rough yank in answer.
As if she'd heard that brief, concerned thought that passed through Nanami's head just then, she's quick to repeat herself, breathless and mindless, like a mantra:]
Good boy, good boy, s-so good...
[She's all theirs, after all; they're free to mark her up as much as they want.
Her pleasure mounts as their pace builds, almost cresting.]
Mmf—m-more of that... More and don't you dare stop...!
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Date: 2023-06-26 11:15 pm (UTC)Moans still escape under her breath when their hips connect just right—and when Nanami bites her, deadly fangs at her throat like he means to replace the scars there with new ones... She can't hope to stifle the high-pitched, yearning cry that forces out of her. Her fingers twist in Nanami's fur, giving it a quick, rough yank in answer.
As if she'd heard that brief, concerned thought that passed through Nanami's head just then, she's quick to repeat herself, breathless and mindless, like a mantra:]
Good boy, good boy, s-so good...
[She's all theirs, after all; they're free to mark her up as much as they want.
Her pleasure mounts as their pace builds, almost cresting.]
Mmf—m-more of that... More and don't you dare stop...!