[The scar can be a conversation for Later, or maybe never! At the moment, she exhales sharply when he squeezes her breast, her head falling back to the bed as her lips part in a ragged inhale and her eyes flutter closed. Another breath, and she opens her mouth again to try to tell him that he doesn't have to be so gentle -- then he squeezes her nipple and anything she might have said is lost in a moan. Her hips arch off the bed a little more by instinct than intent, her toes curling just the slightest bit as she tenses beneath his hands.]
Y-yeah, that's good, keep doing that- [she breathes, feeling her cheeks heating up even more under his attention. But Akira had liked the encouragement, so even if it feels a little silly, she wants to see if it's something Scott likes, too.]
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Y-yeah, that's good, keep doing that- [she breathes, feeling her cheeks heating up even more under his attention. But Akira had liked the encouragement, so even if it feels a little silly, she wants to see if it's something Scott likes, too.]