I jus' [ she swallows. ] I jus' think that someone, an' I ain' gon' name names... someone's a bad influence on 'em. [ DANTE!!! not entirely true though. the tentacles had always been a bunch of little shits, but he doesn't have to know that, especially not when they're actively conspiring with him against her. ugh, this isn't fucken fair. ]

[ she stills for a fraction of a second when he brushes the tentacle against her clit, and then she's jerking her hips helplessly against it as rubs it there, overloading her as she bites her lip to stifle the moans that follow. blood drips down, gliding along her neck as she nods, mouth dropping open a moment later as she moves her hand to stop him. ] First though... l- lets change... uh, positions... it'll be easier, I- I think.