[No need to talk. She feels like she should be doing something right now, but she isn't sure what.
As the pleasure mounts higher and higher, *Hyun-ae runs a hand through Ranma's hair, making no effort to be quiet for the people downstairs. The sexual sensation software is as on point as the rest of it, but even then, this was the first time she'd felt like this. Instead of losing herself in becoming an object for her partner's gratification, her partner's wholly focused on her pleasure. Is this what it's like for men all the time?]
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As the pleasure mounts higher and higher, *Hyun-ae runs a hand through Ranma's hair, making no effort to be quiet for the people downstairs. The sexual sensation software is as on point as the rest of it, but even then, this was the first time she'd felt like this. Instead of losing herself in becoming an object for her partner's gratification, her partner's wholly focused on her pleasure. Is this what it's like for men all the time?]