[The words come out of her as almost a growl. Unaware of the assist she's getting from the aphrodisiacs, Espada had thought a bit more pushing would be required to get what she wanted, but no, this girl is putty in her hands already. A kindred spirit, perhaps? Shy at first blush, but insatiable deep down? Already she's leaping to all kinds of convenient, dubious conclusions.
One hand lingers on Chris's breast, stroking, squeezing lightly, fingertips teasing over the nipple. The other, though, starts taking a trip south--a leisurely one, caressing the girl's side, over her hip, before making its way between Chris's legs.]
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[The words come out of her as almost a growl. Unaware of the assist she's getting from the aphrodisiacs, Espada had thought a bit more pushing would be required to get what she wanted, but no, this girl is putty in her hands already. A kindred spirit, perhaps? Shy at first blush, but insatiable deep down? Already she's leaping to all kinds of convenient, dubious conclusions.
One hand lingers on Chris's breast, stroking, squeezing lightly, fingertips teasing over the nipple. The other, though, starts taking a trip south--a leisurely one, caressing the girl's side, over her hip, before making its way between Chris's legs.]