[Just because Rey was right about her rump... ! Konoha would have laughed a little, really she would have, but she’s too winded, and all that comes out is a little huff of air through her nostrils in amusement as she pants for breath, drifting down from the high of climax with shudders of pleasure still intermittently arcing up her short-feeling spine with any shift or movement that reminds her the toy is still stuffed inside, spreading her wide and filling her deep in a way she wasn’t accustomed to outside of jinba partners. Well, matching partners. It was nice... and wet, where her arousal leaked out around the dildo which made... very lewd sounds she was trying not to pay that much attention to.
It’s easy to be distracted, her mind hazy with pleasure and just reacting to the stimulus she’s provided with, kissing back when she’s kissed, nodding when she’s questioned... no, wait- shaking her head, not nodding, her long black hair swinging back and forth and sticking on sweat-glistening skin.]
No... I’m fine... I’m used to it being rough at the end...
[And though her unfamiliarity with the human body made it seem more intense, she was built just as strongly as she was naturally, comparatively speaking, so though her nethers might be throbbing with ache... it’s not really from pain. More like... the very weird sensation of mentally expecting the spill of seed and then having to reorient herself that no, this was a toy, Rey is a woman it doesn’t work like that-
But she manages a little smile, even with her skin flushed and gaze still a bit out of focus.]
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It’s easy to be distracted, her mind hazy with pleasure and just reacting to the stimulus she’s provided with, kissing back when she’s kissed, nodding when she’s questioned... no, wait- shaking her head, not nodding, her long black hair swinging back and forth and sticking on sweat-glistening skin.]
No... I’m fine... I’m used to it being rough at the end...
[And though her unfamiliarity with the human body made it seem more intense, she was built just as strongly as she was naturally, comparatively speaking, so though her nethers might be throbbing with ache... it’s not really from pain. More like... the very weird sensation of mentally expecting the spill of seed and then having to reorient herself that no, this was a toy, Rey is a woman it doesn’t work like that-
But she manages a little smile, even with her skin flushed and gaze still a bit out of focus.]
Thanks for asking, though...