[The sound of her dress tearing seems to echo through the whole room, that alone sending a ripple of heat to pool between her legs, and as he pulls it down, it will reveal the lace that she had worn to bed, that was waiting for him when he walked out of the shower. The black feels so much darker against her pale skin, sheened lightly in sweat, glistening as her chest heaves for breath.
And she watches him in the mirror, watches as he sinks his teeth further. Watches as he tries to drink her up... watches as he quickly loses himself in this fantasy of hers, just like she is. It's so captivating, thrilling... a rush that Tifa has never really known until now.]
How did this happen...? How did I end up...
[She can hardly finish her sentence, the sight alone eclipsing her already foggy head.]
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And she watches him in the mirror, watches as he sinks his teeth further. Watches as he tries to drink her up... watches as he quickly loses himself in this fantasy of hers, just like she is. It's so captivating, thrilling... a rush that Tifa has never really known until now.]
How did this happen...? How did I end up...
[She can hardly finish her sentence, the sight alone eclipsing her already foggy head.]