[ Cloud asked a question, but it is getting more and more difficult to answer the more she fucks herself with her toy. Her legs quiver with each stroke, toes clenching, legs already lifted off the mattress as she tosses and turns. Cloud was always so energetic. Ayaka can't exactly mimic his rhythm with her own, but she's doing her best in imagining that this is all him. ]
Cloud... Cloud!
[ Hah... More. Just a little more. She's almost done, wildly looking back and forth as sweat drips down from her forehead to her cheek, down to her neck...
Right— Cloud asked a question, didn't he? ]
Y- You could— You could—! [ Go on, Ayaka, you can say it. ] All of it— [ One particular push gets her to let out a little squeal, then her boyfriend's going to hear her pant heavily. She's doing her best to catch her breath, but she still wants to finish what she wanted to say... ] Inside... like before...
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Cloud... Cloud!
[ Hah... More. Just a little more. She's almost done, wildly looking back and forth as sweat drips down from her forehead to her cheek, down to her neck...
Right— Cloud asked a question, didn't he? ]
Y- You could— You could—! [ Go on, Ayaka, you can say it. ] All of it— [ One particular push gets her to let out a little squeal, then her boyfriend's going to hear her pant heavily. She's doing her best to catch her breath, but she still wants to finish what she wanted to say... ] Inside... like before...