[ For a second, Ai says nothing - she pants warmly into the crook of his neck, trying to catch her breath. The way his claws still rub and stroke inside her is just making the aftershocks of her climax all the more intense, and she's so sensitive right now that every touch is almost unbearably good. But when everything finally slows, she's able to breathe properly and her voice trembles out of her. ]
I-if you touch me like that... Of course I'll make a mess...
[ A shuddering, satisfied sigh. The ache and sensitivity of her body are starting to ease off already, and all the tension in her body is slowly unwinding, but now, there's a different kind of neediness stirring in her. All this time, the Mors King has been the one to indulge in her and she can see and feel just how unsatisfied he is by the end of it all, so...
One of her hands starts tentatively stroking up the length of his thigh. ]
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I-if you touch me like that... Of course I'll make a mess...
[ A shuddering, satisfied sigh. The ache and sensitivity of her body are starting to ease off already, and all the tension in her body is slowly unwinding, but now, there's a different kind of neediness stirring in her. All this time, the Mors King has been the one to indulge in her and she can see and feel just how unsatisfied he is by the end of it all, so...
One of her hands starts tentatively stroking up the length of his thigh. ]
It's not fair if it's just me.