[That's a reasonable approximation of the noise she makes as she's lifted and moved and settled, and for a few seconds after she's left devoid of words (a Speaker, speechless) as she closes her eyes and spends them simply feeling.
She regains control of her hands much sooner than she does her voice, and there's undeniable urgency in them as she makes grabby hands at Alucard, dragging him down to her so that she can kiss him ravenously. It's messier than she'd like it to be, punctuated in places by little shuddering breaths as she gradually grows accustomed to Trevor, but she's more than willing to give as good as she gets, and it's all aimed toward trying to make Alucard feel as good as she does just then.
Circuits again. All of them connected, each one linked to the other. That's how it's supposed to be.]
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[That's a reasonable approximation of the noise she makes as she's lifted and moved and settled, and for a few seconds after she's left devoid of words (a Speaker, speechless) as she closes her eyes and spends them simply feeling.
She regains control of her hands much sooner than she does her voice, and there's undeniable urgency in them as she makes grabby hands at Alucard, dragging him down to her so that she can kiss him ravenously. It's messier than she'd like it to be, punctuated in places by little shuddering breaths as she gradually grows accustomed to Trevor, but she's more than willing to give as good as she gets, and it's all aimed toward trying to make Alucard feel as good as she does just then.
Circuits again. All of them connected, each one linked to the other. That's how it's supposed to be.]