[ Her lips part to shoot back with some retort or other but it chokes off at the back of her throat. What comes pouring out instead is a helpless, breathy noise on the edge of being a moan and her whole body quivers. Her fingers curl tight into his shirt, as if there's any chance whatsoever anymore that he's going to stop and leave.
She knows without even having to see for herself that her expression's melted into something deeply embarrassing, but she can't help it. After he'd spent all that time marking her skin with the sting of his teeth, something that just feels good like this is almost a little too much to handle. ]
You're not hungry. You're greedy. [ She's a little impressed that she can sound that huffy with her voice trembling like it is. ] There's a difference.
[ But isn't that fine?
Ai's greedy too, after all. She always has been. In that sense, they're a perfect match.
... Maybe they really are a little too compatible as Master and Servant after all. ]
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She knows without even having to see for herself that her expression's melted into something deeply embarrassing, but she can't help it. After he'd spent all that time marking her skin with the sting of his teeth, something that just feels good like this is almost a little too much to handle. ]
You're not hungry. You're greedy. [ She's a little impressed that she can sound that huffy with her voice trembling like it is. ] There's a difference.
[ But isn't that fine?
Ai's greedy too, after all. She always has been. In that sense, they're a perfect match.
... Maybe they really are a little too compatible as Master and Servant after all. ]