[She keeps that up and she'll get to hear it more as Idia gets quite vocal once he's worked up, and she was doing a really good job at that; fingers tightening on her as Idia grinds against her, face flushed and mouth partly open.] Ah, ahh, Persephone~. [Voice hitching as she continued,] Y-Yeah. More. Please. [It followed by a groan, though it's edging more on frustration, the situation below starting to get painful for him.]
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