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                                        Purin moaned softly as he entered her, unable to keep                                         it in. She kept her gaze on him, a very SLIGHT smirk                                         twitching onto her lips at his sudden change in demeanor,                                          “You can move whenever you want... Or-- I can move.”

                                        Her hips rolled then, head falling back at how good it felt.                                         Once they really got into it she’d easily be able to forget                                         her prior disgust; it was easy to forget things when in-                                         toxicated by sex, especially when it was the nice ROUGH                                         kind.

                                        “M-marriage?! You really think I’d want to marry YOU?!”                                         And she thought having sex with him was disgusting. “No--                                         A CONDOM has nothing to do with marriage. It’s to pre-                                         vent PREGNANCY, idiot! Ugh, whatever-- It’s not like                                         you NEED to wear one... I am on birth control so fuck it.”

                                        That was it. Her last resolve crumbled. Purin let out a                                         slow breath, getting herself back into the frame of mind                                         she was in earlier-- Treat him like any other customer...

                                        She swore, if he wasn’t blackmailing her he would have                                         a KICK to the DICK.

                                        As he climbed atop her she was about to tell him to ‘wait,’                                         but his lips locked with one of her nipples and she sucked                                         in a breath; so much for catching her breath. It took her a                                         few moments, but she managed to finally catch enough air                                         to be able to speak again, “W-wait-- Before you-- Put it in--                                         I should grab a condom-- Wait...” That was what she forgot                                         to buy the other day. OH MAN.

                                        It wasn’t like she NEEDED it; she took birth control, as an                                         extra safety precaution, but the thought of Kisshu...inside                                         of her...releasing...

                                                            I really just might be sick this time.

                                                            Oh fucking hell.

                                        What had she gotten herself into? Her eyes snapped open                                         upon being shoved onto her back, not at all prepared for                                         what happened next. Her brain hadn’t processed what that                                         orb was until it was too late: Way too late.

                                        “K-Kisshu--!” The rest of her sentence was strangled, cut                                         off by unsolicited moans; just great. It sounded like she                                         had moaned out his name, when what she meant was to                                         try and tell him to STOP. The squirming inside of her...it                                         was far too much for her body to be able to deal with.

                                        Both her hands grabbed his wrist, about to attempt pulling                                         him out of her, but before she could even get a decent hold                                         her body TENSED UP, walls clenching around his fingers,                                         the tentacles, as she reached her  f i r s t  climax. She bit                                         the insides of her cheeks to stifle the moan, making it FAR                                         quieter than it would have been had she let it out.

                                        She grunted when he jerked her head up, honestly NOT                                         wanting to look into his eyes at the moment-- Or for the                                         rest of the night, actually. It was still to DISGUSTING                                         for her to think about; having  s e x  with KISSHU. But                                         that’s what was happening. What was going to happen.                                         And she just had to get over it.

                                        “PUH-LEASE-- Even if I come now, do you really think                                         I won’t be able to come again?” Damn her smart-ass                                          tongue; it was too quick for her liking, and she seemed                                         to be regretting her words a lot that night. You’d think                                         I’d learn my lesson by this point...