[ Ayaka swallows thickly, a little mewl escaping her as she turns her head to the other side when she slides the dildo back and forth. Just once, just to get a feel of it moving. Their tempo in her little fantasy is slow, but she pumps it back in hard. Her legs fold upwards, and she takes yet another deep breath in an attempt to calm down.
She does it again. And again. Her moans contained, not too loud, but not too soft either that it feels like she's holding back. She's hardly ever been loud, but... every second that passes and she continues to miss him? Her volume keeps being tested. ]
It's... deep. Um... [ Ayaka can normally be very eloquent. Tonight is not one of those instances. Or any other time during sex, really. ] There would be a bump, but I can't feel it now.
[ But it's still pleasurable. Just not the entire deal, in a manner of speaking. ]
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She does it again. And again. Her moans contained, not too loud, but not too soft either that it feels like she's holding back. She's hardly ever been loud, but... every second that passes and she continues to miss him? Her volume keeps being tested. ]
It's... deep. Um... [ Ayaka can normally be very eloquent. Tonight is not one of those instances. Or any other time during sex, really. ] There would be a bump, but I can't feel it now.
[ But it's still pleasurable. Just not the entire deal, in a manner of speaking. ]