[She can go with any positive adjective as far as he's concerned. Especially if she adds in the "sama" for good measure, hehehe....
He'd keep playing with her if he didn't know by now that she's probably overly sensitive and raw to the point of more stimulus being painful or at least uncomfortable.
And that's not the name of the game. Making her happy is, so he simply presses a kiss to her temple while snuggling up against her, idly rubbing himself through their clothes to get a bit of relief himself. He doesn't mind being left hanging; he'll just have to take care of business himself at some point.
Between that and being so smug over having melted her into a satisfied puddle, his cheeks do indeed seem to glow brightly beneath the tacky lights.]
Who said I don't? By all means, go on~ I'd love to hear how you saw heaven while coming, or felt like an angel was licking you clean.
[In other words, praise him more. Feed his delicate ego and godly desire to be loved and worshiped. He certainly won't say no to such kind words. He's not that bashful.]
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He'd keep playing with her if he didn't know by now that she's probably overly sensitive and raw to the point of more stimulus being painful or at least uncomfortable.
And that's not the name of the game. Making her happy is, so he simply presses a kiss to her temple while snuggling up against her, idly rubbing himself through their clothes to get a bit of relief himself. He doesn't mind being left hanging; he'll just have to take care of business himself at some point.
Between that and being so smug over having melted her into a satisfied puddle, his cheeks do indeed seem to glow brightly beneath the tacky lights.]
Who said I don't? By all means, go on~ I'd love to hear how you saw heaven while coming, or felt like an angel was licking you clean.
[In other words, praise him more. Feed his delicate ego and godly desire to be loved and worshiped. He certainly won't say no to such kind words. He's not that bashful.]