[ It's not as easy to read as a human reaction, but the stutter in his "breathing" makes her snicker. She normally wouldn't talk so dirty. (Liar.) She does prefer gentler, more romantic things. (Maybe? It's hard to know at the moment.) But flustering him? Definitely her favorite kink now.
She shrugs, so very innocent. ]
Maybe your huge spike has me in a dirty mood~?
[ It's not helping that she chose not to note the unseen comma in "my Monika." How nice, feeling like she's that special to someone. Friendship is so amazing!
She almost expects him to tell her she's being absurd, that they've already gone far enough, she's too fragile for his giant alien body, blah blah blah. Just as she's about to sigh and accept her boring fate after that tiny taste of ecstasy, suddenly, it's doll time again. It's her turn to wheeze out, clutching him as he moves her while lodged onto his dick. Add that to her other new "what the fuck am I doing with my life?" experiences of the past 24 hours.
Worth it, though. This is giving her a touch of romance, getting to watch him making a fucked-up sort of love from above. Granted, she'd have been fine with being his human sex toy. She's not that great at having respect for herself, especially if there's fun to be had with someone she cares about. ]
Okay, then. [ She takes a breath, adjusting to the new position, readying herself for another blast of pleasure. ] And can you maybe, if you don't mind...
[ Monika jerks. It took way too long for her to realize that beep! wasn't in her imagination. Right? They didn't just have some moment as if they were watching the censored version of an R-rated movie. Right?!
Her mouth opens to say more, but she doesn't get anything out. The indignation from his audacity does it first. Then he's pulling out, shifting her focus to the shifting of her insides on top of a new form of pleasure, different from his careful pushing in. But--she just has to know-- ]
Did you just--?!
[ The dazed look, tinged with incredulity, switches to pure shock in a flash. Her hand flies up to clap over her mouth, holding in the loudest screams he's ever rammed out of her. And really, she is trying to keep the sounds in, worried about his hearing for once in her life, but she ultimately can't contain them. Her vision darkens for a moment or two, and not from closing her eyes. Just when she thought she knew her limits...
Still. Her important question must. Be. Asked. ]
Did you. Just. Bleep yourself?!
[ She couldn't manage anything above tiny squeaks. But they're not moving on until she gets an answer!
...Or he spikes her too hard to make talking possible. That's more likely, really. ]
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She shrugs, so very innocent. ]
Maybe your huge spike has me in a dirty mood~?
[ It's not helping that she chose not to note the unseen comma in "my Monika." How nice, feeling like she's that special to someone. Friendship is so amazing!
She almost expects him to tell her she's being absurd, that they've already gone far enough, she's too fragile for his giant alien body, blah blah blah. Just as she's about to sigh and accept her boring fate after that tiny taste of ecstasy, suddenly, it's doll time again. It's her turn to wheeze out, clutching him as he moves her while lodged onto his dick. Add that to her other new "what the fuck am I doing with my life?" experiences of the past 24 hours.
Worth it, though. This is giving her a touch of romance, getting to watch him making a fucked-up sort of love from above. Granted, she'd have been fine with being his human sex toy. She's not that great at having respect for herself, especially if there's fun to be had with someone she cares about. ]
Okay, then. [ She takes a breath, adjusting to the new position, readying herself for another blast of pleasure. ] And can you maybe, if you don't mind...
[ Monika jerks. It took way too long for her to realize that beep! wasn't in her imagination. Right? They didn't just have some moment as if they were watching the censored version of an R-rated movie. Right?!
Her mouth opens to say more, but she doesn't get anything out. The indignation from his audacity does it first. Then he's pulling out, shifting her focus to the shifting of her insides on top of a new form of pleasure, different from his careful pushing in. But--she just has to know-- ]
Did you just--?!
[ The dazed look, tinged with incredulity, switches to pure shock in a flash. Her hand flies up to clap over her mouth, holding in the loudest screams he's ever rammed out of her. And really, she is trying to keep the sounds in, worried about his hearing for once in her life, but she ultimately can't contain them. Her vision darkens for a moment or two, and not from closing her eyes. Just when she thought she knew her limits...
Still. Her important question must. Be. Asked. ]
Did you. Just. Bleep yourself?!
[ She couldn't manage anything above tiny squeaks. But they're not moving on until she gets an answer!
...Or he spikes her too hard to make talking possible. That's more likely, really. ]