[ It's exactly what she'd expected - and she's still not prepared for it at all. She hadn't expected him to have been this wound up and needy - he already came twice, didn't he?! - but now he's taking her so desperately... Oh, there's no doubt about it. She was absolutely too mean to him.

So she kisses him again, pours her moans into his mouth and even as her whole body rocks onto him with the force of each thrust, she's hugging him tight. She wants them pressed together as close as they can be for as long as he needs to have his fill of her. ]

Aaaah, I'm gonna end up with your fingerprints all over my bruises again, you bully... but that's fine...! I love it when you hold me this tight, I really do-

[ She carries on like that, spilling more and more of those affectionate words into their kiss - but in his eyes, it's an endless repetition, the one thing she'll never say out loud to him;

"I love you, I love you, I love you so much. Please love me. Please don't stop." ]