[ It's too much. It's way, way too much. The noise that comes out of her throat sounds nearly wounded and she's squirming so much that she's rising up onto the balls of her feet, trembling all over. His hands are bad enough but when that's compounded with the feeling of him still moving inside of her, pushing in deep enough that she can barely breathe around it - it's torture. Everything is bright and hot and intense, to the point that it scares her a little. ]
Oberon, Oberon, Oberon - not like that, I can't, it's too much...
[ That protest, at least, rings as sincere - when she's twitching and oversensitive like this, the pinch of his of fingers stings just a little too much for comfort. She's too far gone to even know how to start saying it, but that much right now really is unbearable. ]
L-like this... like before... right now, I want it like...
[ She takes a trembling hand off the wall and reaches down blindly to try to cover his fingers with hers - not to pull them away, just to guide him into touching her the way she wants. ]
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Oberon, Oberon, Oberon - not like that, I can't, it's too much...
[ That protest, at least, rings as sincere - when she's twitching and oversensitive like this, the pinch of his of fingers stings just a little too much for comfort. She's too far gone to even know how to start saying it, but that much right now really is unbearable. ]
L-like this... like before... right now, I want it like...
[ She takes a trembling hand off the wall and reaches down blindly to try to cover his fingers with hers - not to pull them away, just to guide him into touching her the way she wants. ]