[ Because she is, and she would say something, regardless. She just doesn't want him to finish inside of her, or on her clothes. This is her only dress, Cloud... She's not going back to her apartment with a cum-stained dress. . .
Her words, even though she didn't mean for them to be, come out soft like a whisper. And as soon as they're out, she stops thinking again, more concentrating on the feeling of something inside her throbbing. It's Cloud, and it feels really good. Good enough that she moves her hips in time with his. She wants to feel more of him, to feel fuller somehow because of him, so much so that those soft gasps get louder and louder each time his cock hits something like a button that sends shivers down her spine. ]
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[ Because she is, and she would say something, regardless. She just doesn't want him to finish inside of her, or on her clothes. This is her only dress, Cloud... She's not going back to her apartment with a cum-stained dress. . .
Her words, even though she didn't mean for them to be, come out soft like a whisper. And as soon as they're out, she stops thinking again, more concentrating on the feeling of something inside her throbbing. It's Cloud, and it feels really good. Good enough that she moves her hips in time with his. She wants to feel more of him, to feel fuller somehow because of him, so much so that those soft gasps get louder and louder each time his cock hits something like a button that sends shivers down her spine. ]