[ It hasn't even dawned on her that she's been acting like a total horndog. His sudden revelation is a little confusing (she's been so horny and totally forgot about eating those 'dinner mints' tbh) but she trusts her boyfriend's judgment, happily nodding her head in response!
Once she has her skirt pulled down and breasts properly pushed back into her dress, it's time for them to make their grand escape out of the freezer. As their luck would have it, the employee that nearly walked in on them fucking is nowhere in sight! More than likely scrubbing down another area of the building. There's a sink with fresh tissues and paper towels right next to the backdoor they brazenly broke into.
Yoimiya really is trying her best to curb her insatiable appetite for sex but the effects of the aphrodisiac still have a solid hold on her. While she isn't... seriously trying to get into his pants again, she still can't get rid of the cravings of his warm body, leaning against him the entire time they were washing themselves off. With clean-up out of the way, they can safely make their exit from the building.
Now that they're out, Yoimiya wastes no time acting like an affectionate kitty by clinging onto his arm, nuzzling her head into his shoulder to take in the scent of his wonderful cologne. Tartaglia really did a number on her, legs still feeling like jelly to the point where it's a bit difficult to walk, but the lingering after-effects of euphoria in her body is incredible. She doesn't regret a thing, that was some amazing sex. ]
Mmm... Tartaglia. Your cologne smells so nice.
[ ... An attempt to control herself is being made??? Kinda. Sorta. ]
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Once she has her skirt pulled down and breasts properly pushed back into her dress, it's time for them to make their grand escape out of the freezer. As their luck would have it, the employee that nearly walked in on them fucking is nowhere in sight! More than likely scrubbing down another area of the building. There's a sink with fresh tissues and paper towels right next to the backdoor they brazenly broke into.
Yoimiya really is trying her best to curb her insatiable appetite for sex but the effects of the aphrodisiac still have a solid hold on her. While she isn't... seriously trying to get into his pants again, she still can't get rid of the cravings of his warm body, leaning against him the entire time they were washing themselves off. With clean-up out of the way, they can safely make their exit from the building.
Now that they're out, Yoimiya wastes no time acting like an affectionate kitty by clinging onto his arm, nuzzling her head into his shoulder to take in the scent of his wonderful cologne. Tartaglia really did a number on her, legs still feeling like jelly to the point where it's a bit difficult to walk, but the lingering after-effects of euphoria in her body is incredible. She doesn't regret a thing, that was some amazing sex. ]
Mmm... Tartaglia. Your cologne smells so nice.
[ ... An attempt to control herself is being made??? Kinda. Sorta. ]