[ She's not sure how long she spends kissing him, lapping up sweetness that nearly rivaled his blood, but his body's obvious reactions drag her away from getting lost in his taste. Having his cock sliding against her folds? Also a reason to pause.
Monika lifts her head, licking her lips after a thin line of saliva breaks between them. He's so lovely like this, bared and vulnerable, only for her. And to think, she already feels comfortable enough to do the same for him, no outside interference necessary.
...Which means more jokes! ]
Oh? So, I should tell everyone you're a pervert on top of a crybaby! Creeping around, listening to people doing naughty things...how gross~
[ She knows how stupid that sounds, because, well. Obviously. She hopes she'll get a real laugh out of him. It'd be a nice bonus on top of the smile! However, some of his typical grumping will also be satisfactory.
Just like he's learning, she's noticing he's shown an interest in her fingers. As she admires him from above, one hand creeps back to his mouth, tugging at his lower lip with her thumb, soft bait dangling on a hook to lure his hungry tongue out. ]
Are you trying to join us this time? Make this a party of three?
[ God, what a weird thing to say when it's technically just him. It makes her laugh. ]
Go let yourself in. [ She slides off of him with one more fleeting kiss after pulling her hand away. ] I'll get all this stuff out of the way so you can make love to me.
[ Make love. Not fucking. They've done enough of the latter. She wants, and needs, something softer. Still being sore from his earlier pounding has nothing to do with it. Really!
Really. She wants intimacy, not lust. A moment to feel connected in a way that wasn't dictated by the House. To be with the real him, since he's seen a glimpse of the real her. ]
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Monika lifts her head, licking her lips after a thin line of saliva breaks between them. He's so lovely like this, bared and vulnerable, only for her. And to think, she already feels comfortable enough to do the same for him, no outside interference necessary.
...Which means more jokes! ]
Oh? So, I should tell everyone you're a pervert on top of a crybaby! Creeping around, listening to people doing naughty things...how gross~
[ She knows how stupid that sounds, because, well. Obviously. She hopes she'll get a real laugh out of him. It'd be a nice bonus on top of the smile! However, some of his typical grumping will also be satisfactory.
Just like he's learning, she's noticing he's shown an interest in her fingers. As she admires him from above, one hand creeps back to his mouth, tugging at his lower lip with her thumb, soft bait dangling on a hook to lure his hungry tongue out. ]
Are you trying to join us this time? Make this a party of three?
[ God, what a weird thing to say when it's technically just him. It makes her laugh. ]
Go let yourself in. [ She slides off of him with one more fleeting kiss after pulling her hand away. ] I'll get all this stuff out of the way so you can make love to me.
[ Make love. Not fucking. They've done enough of the latter. She wants, and needs, something softer. Still being sore from his earlier pounding has nothing to do with it. Really!
Really. She wants intimacy, not lust. A moment to feel connected in a way that wasn't dictated by the House. To be with the real him, since he's seen a glimpse of the real her. ]