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“Siesta once again!” Blaze shouts the moment she leaps off the helicopter and onto the warm tarmac. Though the rest of the group isn’t as boisterous, it is still a sentiment shared by everyone.
“Doctor!” Amiya tails behind you as you clear the prop-blast, the excitement not infecting her, but a happy energy thrums in her smile. You are about to ask where she wants to go first when a sudden ball of midnight-blue energy comes storming towards you.
“Amiya lets gooo!!!”
Blaze shouts at the top of her lungs before rushing Amiya. The Feline elite grabs your young Cautus ward by the armpits and tosses her up onto her shoulders.
“W-Wait, Blaze! Doctor-” Amiya shouts, but is forced to simply hold onto her forced shoulder ride, bouncing wildly as Blaze bounds away down the road.
Stunned, the only thing you can do is wave farewell to Amiya as the rest of the operators disperse, scattering to the city, eager to maximize their vacation time.
“Doctor.” Platinum tugs at your sleeve. She is all smiles, shimmering like her operator namesake. Her hair is pulled back, ironically, into a ponytail, one that nearly matches the one that crowns the curve of that toned hind of hers. Those tight, white shorts, same as the daily uniform- short, tight, and showing the perfect amount of her milky skin of her legs before her thigh-high boots cover them.
“Do you like my clothes?” Platinum delights at the attention, checking herself out as much as you are. She tugs at her breezy white blouse, letting some of the humid air in and revealing just how light it was… and sheer too. You can pick up the defined lines of the bra that cups her wonderfully cute breast.
“Fitting for you.” You say, trying to pry your eyes away from those dancer-like legs as Platinum stretches them out before giving her rear a playful wiggle.
“Appropriate for how warm Siesta is.” You cough as she leans in more, a coy look on her face as she holds her hands innocently behind her back.
“And you, Doctor~” Platinum giggles at your dress. The almost garish tropical print board-shorts, the loose-buttoned shirt, but of course, paradoxically, your coat.
“W-Well, I didn’t know where Amiya wanted to go-”
“Blaze has her now…” Platinum winces with a bemused smile. Yes, who knows where those two would wind up at the end of the day, but you just have to hope that Amiya is in one piece after it.
“So I suppose that means… you’re free today, Doctor?”
Platinum’s tail swishes back and forth, a nervous anticipation that has her fidgeting. She thrusts her hands forward into yours, two slips of fancy looking paper in them.
“I have two tickets to the Garrison Amusement Park. Want to go with me?”
Platinum is excited- properly excited . It’s certainly refreshing given her usual apathy towards most things. She practically skips her way through the gates, three springing strides of those athletic legs of hers and she is already way ahead of you. When she gracefully spins, her shimmering hair flows in the warm sun.
“Hahah! Doctor, c’mon!” She shouts, her voice truly alight with joy instead of that bored, lazy tone you’re so used to. You jog to catch up, just in case waiting for you makes that bored part of Platinum surface again. It’s when she grabs you by the hand when you realize just how alive Platinum is here in the sunlight and buzz of the crowd.
It’s a blur, dashing to-and-fro through the park. The only time you stop to catch your breath are the moments where you queue up for a ride. Platinum clings to you in those moments, holding herself to your arm. It’s hard to ignore, the infectious excitement, the poppy-scented perfume, the softness of her breasts…
“Kazimierz doesn’t have any parks like this.” Platinum sighs, playfully swaying her head, “It’s all stadiums and arenas. Knight contests.” Her face scrunches in disgust.
“What did you do for fun then?” You ask absentmindedly trying to make small talk. The question has her clam up, the briefest shadow flashing across her face, her smile smothered for a moment. It makes you regret even asking, and before Platinum could come up with a excuse to feed you, you wrap an arm around her, hand on her lithe waist as you pull her closer.
“D-Doctor!” She squeaks, face a pleasant rosy shade despite all the clinging she had done to you earlier. “H-How bold!” A giggle, a small sigh, and Platinum melts against you for a moment, at least until the que take another step closer.
Just what are you in line for anyways? You take a look around; the ride itself looks like some giant spoked wheel, each arm of it tipped by a swiveling enclosed cart- not unlike the lifts you had seen to go up slopes in Kjerag.
And all around you in line is a similar sight. Pairs of people, all equally close to one-another… couples . Platinum’s tail is swaying with the gentle shifting of her hips, an eagerness as she clings closer, Holding your arm captive between the soft handfuls of her breasts. She most certainly caught on the atmosphere far before you… or perhaps she brought you here because of it.
When it is your turn, the ride operator opens the door for you like a bellhop, ushering you both inside. It is roomy enough for four people, and when Platinum takes her seat across from you, she feels farther than ever since coming to the park.
The ride jerks a moment, pulling an excited gasp from your companion. As you leave the ground, Platinum turns so that she’s kneeling on her seat pressing herself against the glass, eagerly watching as you lift to the sky.
You are a little less enthusiastic, cautious of every little sway of the car, or of the jerking stop it makes every-so-often. To ease the discomfort, you take refuge in Platinum’s happy hums and excited wiggles of her hips as she bends over.
And, well, how could you not be distracted by that wonderful hind of hers? Gods, the curve there, the toned depth of her thighs-
“Doctor! Look look!” Platinum delights, spinning to you for a moment. Gods, she had to have seen you ogling her butt…
But she is still smiling, still pointing eagerly to the sight she wanted to share of Siesta's glistening crystal waters framed by the picturesque white sands and the great volcano beyond. Platinum never got to see it, she wasn’t part of the away team when you had last been here.
The ride rotates slowly again, bringing you through the first quarter of the way around. You take in the sight of the people, the rides below, the bustle of downtown beyond the green barriers of vegetation. It is surprisingly beautiful in its liveliness, isn’t it?
Platinum sidles up next to you, nestling against you closer than she had in line. Her perfume, a light fragrance of wild-flowers sweetness sickles your heart, her bottom lip jutted just slightly out, plump and ready as she closes the gap between your faces.
“Doctor…” she purrs, “No one can see us up here.” Just the two… of… us~” Platinum’s voice is low, a near-breathy whisper as her hand rests on your thigh, her breasts brushing against your shoulder.
“Just… us?” You repeat her, feeling the implication of them send tingles through your extremities. Her hand drifts higher up.
“You liked my shorts right?” Platinum grins, delighting in your sudden embarrassment. She slips opposite of you once again, though not before her fingers lightly graze over the top of your rapidly growing bulge.
She climbs onto her seat once again, arms resting atop the backrest as she arches the curve of her back. Once again, that shapely rear of hers is thrust towards you, just as the ride comes to a stop again, making her bob and wiggle all the more.
“Do you like the view, Doctor?” She asks, but she most certainly is not looking outside anymore. The dull amber glow of her eyes gaze back at you, twinkling with mischief and excitement as she runs a hand down her back and highlighting the curve, giving a gentle lift to one of her cheeks.
Your body answers faster than your voice does, stiffening into a might lance when she gives a wiggle of her hips, her tail swishing back and forth. The ride moves again, and Platinum is now somehow on her knees right before you, hands on your knees and looking up to you, like she were waiting patiently for something.
“No one will see us.” She repeats, “Isn’t this… just… so… exciting ?” She huskily whispers, her hands gliding up your thighs and beneath the legs of your boardshorts. Her hands find you, their softness massaging your length gingerly as she works it to standing.
“No underwear, Doctor!?” She gasps, giving your length a full, soft stroke. “How scandalous! It’s like you wanted me to-”
“It was the style!” You practically yelp as one of her palms circles your liquid excitement around the tip. You try to explain to yourself more than Platinum, before it was misconstrued for something perverted.
Well… a bit late now that Platinum’s hands were stroking pleasure into you.
The ride stops again, and Platinum hooks her hands on the inside band of your shorts tugging them down so that your lance springs free.
“Mmm… I’d expect nothing less from you, my dear Doctor.” she coos as her face presses closer, her breath hot and steamy against you.
A tender kiss of her soft, pillowy lips that sends a shiver through your system, a tentative lick that makes your body tense with excitement and twitch with desire.
Platinum places her mouth around the ring of your lance-tip, her lips holding onto the rim as her tongue teases and tastes.
“P-Platinum! What if someone-”
The ride starts again, the jerking sway of it making Platinum ride her mouth farther down- the spark that starts the engine.
And what a delightful, pleasure-pumping ending at that. Platinum’s head bobs like a piston, her silky tongue stroking down your sensitive underside, her lips clinging greedily so that no saliva is lost as she sucks. Every time her lips reach up to the rim once more, your ears are treated to the vulgar smacking of her lips, the desperate pulls for more of you.
The ride reaches its apex, stopping, no doubt, so that you could take in the view.
And what a view-
Platinum gazing up to you, eyes wide with excitement and delight, lips suctioned tight as they pull their way up your lance shaft. She is fidgeting as well, her tail twitching as she squeezes her legs tight. You realize that she only has one hand on your knee holding herself up, the other is down the front of her shorts, and you can see the tendons in her arm working furiously.
“Gods… Fuck, Platinum!” You groan at the sights, feeling the heavy, heady rush of lust in seeing such a public display of depravity.
The ride moves again, shifting you away from the apex, and Platinum’s tongue only picks up ferocity, her head bobbing with such fervent need that her ears are flopping back and forth. The car fills with your groans and her wet, slobbering sucking, and her muffled mewls just barely hiding the sound of slick sliding between her legs.
And her back arches, the hand in her pants working with intensive vigor as her eyes clench shut tight.
She takes you deep into her throat for a moment, though the way she gags and chokes it must have been an accident, a spasm of her muscles from her own release. There in her throat you choke out her scream as it sends pleasuring vibrations through your entire shaft. Her throat clenches and relaxes before she slowly pulls herself free, and you stroke her cheek, helping her to gently coax herself from your lance. Coughing and sputtering, Platinum’s face is flush red as a sunset as she wipes the spittle from her face. You give her a reassuring, affectionate stroke of her ears before helping her back up into the seat next to you, the ride pausing at it’s final quarter.
“You didn’t cum.” Platinum frowns, still fidgeting her legs tight, “I thought for sure I’d make you cum by now.”
She sounds almost… hurt?
“It was… gods it was really hot.” You admit, pulling her in and holding her close, “Just ran out of time is all. I could watch you do that… well, all day.”
She huffs lightly, her hand drifting to your thigh again. Even as you pull your shorts back up, your lance stands prominent and proud, twitching with the ache of its unreleased desire. When Platinum sees this, she pulls her hands back.
“Too bad you didn’t. Now you got to get that down before the ride ends.” She taunts with a giggle. “Unless, of course you want to walk around the park packing a lance in your pants- I wouldn’t mind. Good luck with that, Doctor!” Platinum laughs, giving you a chaste peck on the cheek before she mercifully slips away from you back to her seat.
Well, merciful for the moment. Platinum leans back, playfully watching you as she spreads her legs. The same hand that still glistening with her excitement teases along her belt-line, tracing from hip-to-hip, tugging lightly as if she wanted to show you, but can’t.
No. Look away. Think of other things.
The ride stops it’s final time before the bottom, the line of folks in view as Platinum stretches her arms over her head, giving her breasts a healthy lift and bounce…
No! No.
Think of other things!
The logistic support work you had left for after this vacation.
Kal’tsit’s cold scowl and when she’d inevitably hear about you ditching Amiya.
You breath out that heat, the rigidness now more like a flexing, unstrung bow than a lance, but you could make due hiding that beneath your coat for now. Platinum pouts, bouncing her foot as she crosses her legs, perhaps contemplating how to tease you more the moment before the car touches down on the platform.
“Bathroom!” You call out, startling her, making a rush for the closest one, dragging her behind you. You see her flush with excitement again, but you are sorry to disappoint her the moment you disappear into the men’s room to splash water cold water on your face.
Gods, was she always a thrill-seeker like this? If you had gotten spotted, especially with your Rhodes Island coat on… well HR would have a hell of a time doing damage control.
You finish washing, taking a step out to see Platinum leaving the women’s side. Her blush is gone, that coy smile back on her face as she tentatively takes hold of your arm once more.
“What next?” She asks you, “I chose a ride, so now it’s your turn.”
“Rollercoaster?” You suggest, and at once she perks up, the disappointment in her failed teasing having vanished from her features. There is still that spring in her step, still an eagerness as you make your way through the line. Little talks of nothings punctuated by her nuzzling into your arm, though no mentions of what had just happened, nor does she make any overt moves to tease you.
“Lets get a front seat. I hear you feel the rush more in the front!” She delights. You’ve never ridden a rollercoaster, but just having Platinum next to you… you feel that nervous tingle of excitement. As you take a seat and are strapped in, that excitement turns into heat as you feel Platinum’s fingers graze your thigh.
The ride drops in, startling you despite being a gentle downhill slope, and that first gasp Platinum strokes the front of your shorts. The thrill already in your system, you stiffen immediately.
Oh no, not this again. You weren’t about to give her the initiative again. You shimmy a bit to the side so you can get your hand on her thigh without anyone behind you noticing.
Your front car finishes the dip, getting grabbed by a loud, clanking chain system that begins to haul the train up the hill. At the same time, you undo the top button of her shorts. Platinum gasps, looking at you with surprise… and a biting of her bottom lip. Your fingers slide beneath her panties, gently stroking the tuft of fur that crowns her burning hot lips.
*Clack clack clack clack*
Your fingers grind against her lips at first, easily coaxing her honey out. They flitter across with flicks of your wrist, rattling alongside the clattering chains of the rollercoaster.
*Clack clack clack clack*
You rub against her button along with the rhythm of the coaster, right up until your car reaches the tip of the man-made-mountain and tips perilously over the next hill. Platinum tenses, her fingernails digging into your arm as she holds tight, her breathing more and more labored even as the front-car leans further over the precipice, waiting for the tipping point-
The final car slips its bonds of the lift, the whole train dropping forward, that coming rush of speed and adrenaline.
“-Eiiyahhhh!-” Platinum screams, her pitch wholly different than the other behind you. She shudders and writhes against the lap-bar, going slack in the seat the moment the train bottoms out on the drop. Every turn slams her into you, and you try your best to hold her close, though your fingers are still in her, still sending the vibrations of the ride deeper into her.
“ -Ahh! Eyah!-” Platinum screams, not even on a dip or turn, her whole body tense and quivering. You can feel how her lips pulse now, how much of her love juices pump forth from excitement. She moans when you pull your fingers free, a single unbroken strand of sinfully silky nectar connects between them.
Platinum can barely manage to button her shorts as the car drifts into the station, others waiting in line gawking at the disheveled state everyone appears as the ride thumps to a stop.
“That good?” One of them asks as the bar comes up and Platinum shakily stands. You give him a thumbs up as you follow behind your Kazimierz knight to the ramp down and out.
Passing the exit booth, you glimpse a picture of you and Platinum in the front seat. Though your hand is ambiguously placed at best, the way that Platinum is screaming, eyes screwed shut, head tossed back… it is suspiciously different than the rest.
Platinum says nothing as she grabs hold of your hand and practically storms her way out with you in tow. Her face is flushed, and her movements not as graceful, she was flustered, and you wholly expect a chewing out for embarrassing her in such a manner-
Except she tugs you around the back of the exit booth, beneath the first downward trestle of the ride. Once out of sight she slams you up against the wall, nose-to-nose with you. Her jaw is set tight, her eyes wide and unblinking, but there is a flush on her cheeks, a burning desire, and as quick as her bowstring she slams her lips to yours. Your tongues furiously tangle and wrestle for dominance as her hands deftly work beneath your waistband as the whole building shudders- the next train leaving above you.
When she breaks your feverishly enflamed kiss, she presses herself up against the concrete, jutting her wonderfully tight butt out towards you once more. With a not-so gentle tug, her shorts are down by her ankles, and only a slip of silky white fabric and the flowing platinum of her tail hide her modesty.
And what little modesty at that, you can see the damp line staining the silk, She looks back at you, biting her lip before saying the words that you’d never thought you’d hear from her; “Mount me, Doctor.”
She had already worked your lance as stiff as she could, but the sight of Platinum, ass-out and pulling her panties aside for you… gods you are aching. You forget where you are, or rather, you don’t give a damn where you are anymore- all the matters in the world right now is Platinum- fucking Platinum. You grab hold of her demure waist as she reaches back to guide you into her awaiting lips.
“Doctor!” Platinum gasps, tossing her head back as you sink deep into her on the first push. You groan her name too with now easily and eagerly she takes you. Her walls are like silk as they cling to you, and when you hit the end of your road, she tightens to hold you there.
“Better, -Mmn- better fuck me fast before someone finds us.” She grins back at you, “Or you could keep savoring me-”
You wipe the smirk off her face with a swift thrust that makes her tail twitch. You can hear it; the wet squelching of Platinum’s hot honey, how it oozes with each draw of your hips out of her, how it smacks free from her flush lips when you roughly pull her hips back on your drive forward into pleasure.
Your hand slips beneath her shirt, gliding up the sweat-glistened arch of her back before wrapping around to grab a rough handful of her breasts through her bra. Platinum gasps, clamping her own hand over the one that snakes beneath her shirt, squeezing herself tighter as you continue to rut her.
Platinum cranes her neck to watch you, the lust in her eyes evident as her lips quiver with little mewls and moans. Short, churning strokes, the cream of her that froths from your frantic fucking, the wet greedy slaps of flesh.
No one hears it. Only the thunder of the ride above you, the screams of delight from its riders.
“So rough… I- I love it!” Platinum gasps, riding her own delight. She is throwing her hips back harder now, practically shoving herself from the wall to impale herself with more of you.
“Platinum!” You groan her name, feeling her surprising tightness, how your lance pulls upon those pink lips of hers every time your draw back your hips or how snugly you fit when you rut deep.
“Doctor!” She tosses her head back, her breath fucked out of her in heated gasps every time you ram home. Her body coils and tenses like a spring, and you only hold onto her hips tighter, picking up the frantic pace. Each new thrust is short but deep, and you’re not sure if the shuddering is from the ride above or Platinum herself. The fresh onslaught of your lust makes her arms give out, and without that resistance you press more of Platinum up against the wall where she can only gasp and weakly claw at the concrete.
Seeing Platinum… the usually quiet, usually aloof knight, losing herself in the heat of mating only fuels the pistoning you give her. She looks back at you, eyes wild and desperate.
“- Ah ah ah ah!- B-Better cum in me - Ah!- … better that - Ah!- we leave no -eyha!?- ”
She doesn’t even finish her sentence as you dump all of that pent-up desire into her. Heaving, pumping loads of your fertile seeds that you crown with a final crashing thrust right up against Platinum’s womanhood. She whimpers with delight, groaning and shuddering with so much energy that you could mistake it for the rollercoaster going overhead once again.
You give one more rough, jerking, fucking thrust into her with the last of your desires that makes her whimper, riding that pleasure as far as you can before you pull out from her. She is all weak in the knees with your white, gooey essence squeezing from her quaking lips and onto the concrete. So much for leaving no evidence.
“Doctor… you let out so much.” Platinum says coyly as she watches the thick, sticky rope drip from between her legs, “It’s like platinum… so shiny and valuable-”
Her hand reaches down between her legs, her fingertips gathering what remains…
And she begins to finger herself, working it into her lips, into her bud, pulling another satisfied groan and wracking shudder from her dainty frame.
Gods… it was so dirty , so heated that you can feel life returning to your lance almost instantly.
“I want more… Doctor.” Platinum spins, pressing her back up against the concrete now, giving you a full view of how she both rubs your liquid essence into her pulsing, flushed lips and drives it back into her with her middle finger.
And when she sees how hard you’ve become at the sight, Platinum grins. Without another teasing word from her, she lifts one of her legs high showing off her flexibility as she beckons you forward.
“You want more of me too. Come, my Doctor- lets give anyone who finds us a show~”
You grab hold of her waist, her leg dangling from your arm like it were limp, as you maneuver your lance into place. A deep, implaing thrust upwards, a strike against the doors to Platinum’s womanhood leaves Platinum with her mouth agape, the wind pushed out of her.
Gods it feels wonderful. So tight, so hot, so addictive! You want more .
“Doctor… fuck me up.” Platinum whispers, wrapping her arms around your neck, “I want you to make me scream.” She pulls herself up more, and you hook your other arm around her other leg. She’s given you complete control and there, suspended from your neck, Platinum pants.
Her burning desire is clear, and it sends a shiver down your spine and straight back up to the tip of your lance. A rough instinctive thrust, fit to impale her, a grunt leaving both of your lips as you pin her back against the wall. Every sopping wet slap is more depraved than the last. The co-mingling of your previous release and Platinum's own flooded excitement creating the lubrication you need to overcome those spasms of her gripping tighter than a vice.
“Doctor! My Doctor!” She begins to whimper, her mouth hanging open just so that she can frantically pant before your next thrust. She’s like a music box all wound up, singing out her pleasure in incoherent cries of your name and impassioned moans.
And just like a music box wound past its breaking point, Platinum coils and tenses. Just when would she snap? You batter her against the wall, each rebound off of it helping you keep a constant, relentless beat.
“This is for the teasing.” You hiss, feeling some of that pressure below starting to leak. Seeing Platinum lose herself, seeing how wild and frantic the usually cool sniper had become plants an idea. A desire to see more of her, to put a permanent crack in that aloofness of her.
“Yes! I’m - Mn!- Sorry -Mn!- Doctor!” Platinum whimpers. She shivers, and unable to push herself over the edge, the only thing Platinum can do is hold onto your neck tighter, waiting for you to finish her off.
And you slow your hips, taking a moment to just feel her quivering around your lance.
“D-Doctor?” Platinum’s asks, her eyes frantic as she wordlessly asks you why.
You press her hard against the wall now, trying to carve yourself as deep as possible. She whines, trying to wiggle herself further down on you, but she’s already stuffed full, you’ve already bottomed out.
“Beg.” You demand.
Platinum’s eyelids flutter, her already reddened face now glowing from embarrassment. This was the excitement she wanted, right? Fucking in public, the chance of getting caught being that spice she wanted, but begging for it in public? Her eyes are frantic,
“P-Please… Doctor. Please keep fucking me.” She whispers, trying to hide her face.
“Good girl.” You coo, affectionately nibbling her ear as you work your hips. The sudden gentleness causes her to tremble, making her tighten all the more in surprise when you give her a ploughing once more.
She writhes, she shakes her head trying to deny the coming storm, she screams-
And you roughly take her lips, devouring her cry of release. Seeing her melt into a heated mess in your arms, her eyes glazed over, the weak whimpers from each slap into her… gods, you are ready to unleash everything.
“Take it, Platinum.” You growl, feeling that heat build up to the breaking point. A snap, a rushing flood of heat from you into her. You had stuffed her full once before, and a fresh pumping of your cream into her makes her groan all the more incoherently. Drunk on you, Platinum runs her hands affectionately through your hair, pulling you into a sloppy, feverish kiss as your lance continues to press her womb.
In a final act of perverse curiosity, you pull your lance free, watching as a fresh glob of your essence leaks from Platinum’s pussy, those lips still pulsing and gasping, missing your girth.
“Doctor.” Platinum gasps, still trying to catch her breathe. You gently lower her down to stand on shaky legs and she almost collapses the moment she does. You catch her once more, holding her steady as she rubs where your heat still sits inside her. “Mmm… Doctor, I can barely walk now. How ever will we get back to the hotel?” She grins at you from behind her blush. You don’t think it’s a bluff, her legs are still quivering, bowed in as she squeezes even more of your seed from her.
“I guess I’ll carry you…” You admit, helping to hold her steady as she pulls her shorts up, but its clear that she will need a change of clothes shortly if anything else leaks from her.
“Like a princess, or like a sack of grain?” She jokes, delightfully wrapping her arms around your neck once more to affectionately nuzzle your cheek.
“A sack of grain.”
She laughs a delightfully melodic note as you turn to give her a piggy-back ride. You check the corner- no park staff was waiting for you there, nor any particularly observant voyeurs, just the constant stream of foot-traffic. You wait for the next group to come off the ride when Platinum bounces playfully against you.
“If anyone asks I’ll say the rollercoaster made me dizzy.” She delights, placing her chin on the top of your head. “We should head back to the hotel though.” Though it was Platinum who wanted to come here, she wants to head back? You had only been to about half the rides, but she doesn’t sound too upset about the decision though.
“Sorry I went... a little crazy there.” You mumble as you fall into the flow of the crowd. You feel her brush her lips against the top of your head, her arms that much tighter around you.
“It was exciting . Like a new side of you. I… like it.” Her admission whispered into your ear that sends a tingle through you again. She must have seen your face, or felt something in your movement, as she giggles with teasing delight.
“Hey, Doctor. What if I told you that today was a risky day?”
At once you lock up, almost sending the both of you toppling over. Platinum pats your head like that of a child. It is as teasing as it is demeaning, and it snaps that spark to life...
“Just kidding!” Platinum leans over your shoulder so that you can see her face clearly. She gives you a lopsided smile, dragging her finger down your chest, “But… I wouldn’t mind more later, my dear~”