[That's one of her more positive traits. For as much of a menace as Diva could be, she was always honest and upfront about her desires and dislikes. Kissing with two sets of fangs is definitely a little tricky - she'd know from experience. The little peck to her lips doesn't give her much time to respond or drag him into something spicier, for suddenly Atsushi decides to move and she's left letting out an airy sound of surprise.
It soon turns into a hum of desire. When he moves this time it's different - things are a lot more slick down there for obvious reasons and the sensation of him sliding in and out of her registers as something far more sensitive than before. A small puff of air passes past her lips as she settles back down against the mattress of Atsushi's bed, head firmly planted against a pillow. They're both sticky and sweaty but she's never been more turned on. With her eyelids beginning to droop, lowered to half mast, she lifts her hips up at an angle so he can hit her deeper.]
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It soon turns into a hum of desire. When he moves this time it's different - things are a lot more slick down there for obvious reasons and the sensation of him sliding in and out of her registers as something far more sensitive than before. A small puff of air passes past her lips as she settles back down against the mattress of Atsushi's bed, head firmly planted against a pillow. They're both sticky and sweaty but she's never been more turned on. With her eyelids beginning to droop, lowered to half mast, she lifts her hips up at an angle so he can hit her deeper.]