[Ah... Right. Such an obvious fact. He can't think straight... Maybe he'll just hide somewhere for a moment, or better yet... back to the room he first woke up in. Ugh, damn it... He remembers he didn't jack off at all yesterday, and this reminds him that his real body is still suffering. Hopefully, his "spouse" is not there.
There's no struggle as she pulls him towards her, and his free hand finds itself on Monika's hip. His face fully flushed red. There's desires in his eyes, too. Wants. Needs. Utterly exposed for her eyes to see.
It's a whisper, but he catches it clear as crystal. Player? He wonders, but it isn't important enough to distract him from Monika, still. As she pulls him closer, his chest pressing against hers, he leans his face forward with his lips pursed. But he doesn't complete the kiss, instead stopping mere inches away, but close enough that their lips would brush when either one talks.]
I... Want to be inside you.
[A simple want. Nothing more. His front leans in closer, pressing their chests more, and pressing his crotch against hers. There's a rise down on his crotch now, under the bodysuit. Not just desires in his eyes, but there is desire pooling down there as well.
With his desire running rampart demanding to be quelled, he finally completes the kiss. But unlike the chaste kiss they had last night, this... is more passionate. His lips press deeply against hers, his hand abandons her hip in favor of wrapping an arm around her neck, and his tongue slips out, lap at her lips to demand entry.]
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There's no struggle as she pulls him towards her, and his free hand finds itself on Monika's hip. His face fully flushed red. There's desires in his eyes, too. Wants. Needs. Utterly exposed for her eyes to see.
It's a whisper, but he catches it clear as crystal. Player? He wonders, but it isn't important enough to distract him from Monika, still. As she pulls him closer, his chest pressing against hers, he leans his face forward with his lips pursed. But he doesn't complete the kiss, instead stopping mere inches away, but close enough that their lips would brush when either one talks.]
I... Want to be inside you.
[A simple want. Nothing more. His front leans in closer, pressing their chests more, and pressing his crotch against hers. There's a rise down on his crotch now, under the bodysuit. Not just desires in his eyes, but there is desire pooling down there as well.
With his desire running rampart demanding to be quelled, he finally completes the kiss. But unlike the chaste kiss they had last night, this... is more passionate. His lips press deeply against hers, his hand abandons her hip in favor of wrapping an arm around her neck, and his tongue slips out, lap at her lips to demand entry.]