[Oh she's feeling those thrusts alright, especially with the way he tugs her hair and keeps her in place, unable to look anywhere else aside from those pretty eyes of his. They're quite a lovely color really and she's quite taken with them...at least she is until he gets a bit rowdier and decides to quite literally tear the front of her dress open.]
Hey-! Ah...my dress!
[It's titties out time because Diva's not one to wear a bra (why wear one when they're permanently perky) and it's not so much the scandal of her breasts being on display that has her scolding him than it is the fact he's just ripped one of the dresses she's fond of. It's quite the sight though, especially with the contrast of her jet black hair against her milky white skin and pink, perky nipples. Is Dean in Heaven or Hell? Might be hard to tell. Diva's no succubus but she could definitely pass as one in the moment.
The shift in position has her grasping for his neck though, if only to cling tight and hold herself closer. He's hitting her deeper and deeper with each buck of his hips and that only has her nails coming out in a bid to clasp onto him. His own shirt might find the shoulders and back with tears and holes when he's doing laundry later but for now the state of clothing, that of Diva's or his own seems to really be Dean's prerogative right now.]
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Hey-! Ah...my dress!
[It's titties out time because Diva's not one to wear a bra (why wear one when they're permanently perky) and it's not so much the scandal of her breasts being on display that has her scolding him than it is the fact he's just ripped one of the dresses she's fond of. It's quite the sight though, especially with the contrast of her jet black hair against her milky white skin and pink, perky nipples. Is Dean in Heaven or Hell? Might be hard to tell. Diva's no succubus but she could definitely pass as one in the moment.
The shift in position has her grasping for his neck though, if only to cling tight and hold herself closer. He's hitting her deeper and deeper with each buck of his hips and that only has her nails coming out in a bid to clasp onto him. His own shirt might find the shoulders and back with tears and holes when he's doing laundry later but for now the state of clothing, that of Diva's or his own seems to really be Dean's prerogative right now.]