[ Is he able? No, not particularly. His legs feel like jello, and he's oversensitive in a way that just makes him feel vaguely uncomfortable all over... but the temptation? Real strong. ]
[He has no reason to doubt Daseul, or to think that this might not be the best choice. If Daseul were unable to continue, he would surely say so. And, also, that felt so good and did so many things to him that Inho wants to experience it again.]
[ He feels like a dead weight right now, probably not going to be the best fuck in the world anymore, but too eagerly selfish to want to deny himself. He's sweaty and weak and feels like he's made of jello, but his enthusiasm and horniness overwrites everything else. ]
[Inho is going to have a terrible impression of the human sex drive after all of this. He really is.]
Very well, Kim Daseul.
[He's already got Daseul flat on his back, so Inho hefts the human's hips more for ease of access than anything else and drives into him, his hips rolling in a new, steady rhythm with an aim to please without the help of machinations]
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I'm able.
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Should I fuck you again like this?
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Please.
[ He can think of little else he wants more. ]
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Very well, Kim Daseul.
[He's already got Daseul flat on his back, so Inho hefts the human's hips more for ease of access than anything else and drives into him, his hips rolling in a new, steady rhythm with an aim to please without the help of machinations]