[ She forgets sometimes what the enhanced strength of a Servant means until Oberon's really rough with her like this. The worst part is that she knows for a fact that this isn't anywhere close to being as bad as it could be and yet, her thighs are still going to end up bruised and sore - and never mind what he's doing with his hands. Her bruises are going to be marked with his fingerprints if he keeps this up and yet - ]
Ah- aah, Oberon, that hurts... th-those are delicate, you know?!
[- she loves it. His hands squeezing her breasts, abusing them even, is sending bolts of heat shooting up all throughout her body. Her skin feels red and swollen and tender beneath his fingertips but that only adds fuel to the ache in her belly growing hotter and brighter with each rough squeeze. It's like all that pent up desire is being kneaded into her skin with the press of his fingers, in each hot panting breath against the stinging nape of her neck. ]
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Ah- aah, Oberon, that hurts... th-those are delicate, you know?!
[- she loves it. His hands squeezing her breasts, abusing them even, is sending bolts of heat shooting up all throughout her body. Her skin feels red and swollen and tender beneath his fingertips but that only adds fuel to the ache in her belly growing hotter and brighter with each rough squeeze. It's like all that pent up desire is being kneaded into her skin with the press of his fingers, in each hot panting breath against the stinging nape of her neck. ]