( His comment makes her laugh, and Serah carefully pushes herself back up, blinking away the lust-filled haze that fogs up her brain. That... wow. She's still trying to process it, still feeling the aftereffects of her orgasm inside her, the warm, thick feeling of come sending shivers down her spine.
She couldn't love him more. Couldn't want him more, still totally naked and curling into him, unwilling to go back to their date just yet. )
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She couldn't love him more. Couldn't want him more, still totally naked and curling into him, unwilling to go back to their date just yet. )
That's your fault.
( Obviously. )