[ Between his outfit of choice and the cologne, it truly is hard to keep her hands off her sexy boyfriend, every inch of him is so alluring. She's snuggled up against his chest, the only thought running across her mind is the desire to be tangled up in his heat once more, to be filled with her lover as he takes her over and over again.
With each ticking second, the fight for control is turning into an uphill battle. Yoimiya's yearning for her lover coming back into full force. She doesn't know where they are headed but a wave of excitement rushes over her upon noticing the number of people in the area is diminishing. ]
Oh! Those are the dinner mints I had. Yes, I think I had... [ the faintest bit of recollection comes back to her, counting the number of mints she ate on her fingers ] three of those?
[ His hypothesis is right on the mora! Come to think of it, she suddenly became all hot and bothered after eating a few of them. Her head is still feeling a bit fuzzy, dizzy with pleasure but it is now starting to dawn on her that those are not actually dinner mints. She's just yet to make the connection as to what that mysterious candy actually is. But it's probably more accurate to say, she's too consumed with deprave thoughts of Tartaglia to particularly care. ]
Hahaha, sorry I didn't realize they were your personal candy.
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With each ticking second, the fight for control is turning into an uphill battle. Yoimiya's yearning for her lover coming back into full force. She doesn't know where they are headed but a wave of excitement rushes over her upon noticing the number of people in the area is diminishing. ]
Oh! Those are the dinner mints I had. Yes, I think I had... [ the faintest bit of recollection comes back to her, counting the number of mints she ate on her fingers ] three of those?
[ His hypothesis is right on the mora! Come to think of it, she suddenly became all hot and bothered after eating a few of them. Her head is still feeling a bit fuzzy, dizzy with pleasure but it is now starting to dawn on her that those are not actually dinner mints. She's just yet to make the connection as to what that mysterious candy actually is. But it's probably more accurate to say, she's too consumed with deprave thoughts of Tartaglia to particularly care. ]
Hahaha, sorry I didn't realize they were your personal candy.