"This can't be normal...why am I reacting like this...my body," Ren was having conflicting thoughts about what was going on. He felt unnaturally horny. "It must be the lingering effect of whatever those people injected me with,"
It was almost as if his cock did all the thinking, as his other hand also joined in, grabbing her other breast. He kneaded them both now, his movements growing more confident.
The way they bounced and molded to his touch was mesmerizing. "Misa, you're so soft... so damn sexy," he whispered, his voice laced with desire. He pinched her nipples lightly through the fabric, eliciting a tiny, involuntary whimper from her though she disguised it as a sleepy mumble.
That sound only fueled him. Ren leaned closer, his face inches from hers. He could smell her faint soap smell, mixed with the natural scent of her skin. "Sorry, Misa," he muttered, his breath hot against her ear. "There's just something about you like this... I can't help it. I have to taste you."
