[ Even now, after however long they've spent as lovers, even after their wedding, Sumina still finds herself amazed both by how innocently Satoru can utter such sinful words, and perhaps even more so by how easily it takes her breath away. It's not fair, has never been fair, but... it's somehow one of the things she simply adores about him. That he's so easily able to slip past all of her hesitations to banish her worries, armed only with that perfect purr of innocence, smoky, intimate words that promise her unimaginable pleasure, and fluttering touches that leave her skin feeling so warm and tight over her body...
All to say, he'll find her entirely pliant as he parts her legs before him, and Sumina casts only the briefest, most cursory sidelong glance back over towards the entrance to the pool area before she closes her eyes and bites down on her lip, sighing through her nose. ]
You're... incorrigible.
[ (Affectionate), of course.
Though her legs are now parted enough to admit him, her nightgown remains draped over them, satiny fabric giving an almost ethereal gleam in the dimness of this room where only the magical motes within the pool give off light - along with her husband's Six Eyes, naturally. But already, her robe and one strap of her gown have slipped off of her shoulder, concealed only by the way her long hair frames her form.
I might be tempted to drag you into the water and ravish you for old time's sake, he'd once told her when they first found their way to the inn from their various otherworldly adventures, and Sumina realizes now that he must have been thinking of doing this since she first showed him this pool. ]
You... You've been thinking about this for a long time, haven't you? Satoru...
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All to say, he'll find her entirely pliant as he parts her legs before him, and Sumina casts only the briefest, most cursory sidelong glance back over towards the entrance to the pool area before she closes her eyes and bites down on her lip, sighing through her nose. ]
You're... incorrigible.
[ (Affectionate), of course.
Though her legs are now parted enough to admit him, her nightgown remains draped over them, satiny fabric giving an almost ethereal gleam in the dimness of this room where only the magical motes within the pool give off light - along with her husband's Six Eyes, naturally. But already, her robe and one strap of her gown have slipped off of her shoulder, concealed only by the way her long hair frames her form.
I might be tempted to drag you into the water and ravish you for old time's sake, he'd once told her when they first found their way to the inn from their various otherworldly adventures, and Sumina realizes now that he must have been thinking of doing this since she first showed him this pool. ]
You... You've been thinking about this for a long time, haven't you? Satoru...