It was that time of the month again, the time when Toriel was ovulating. Both of you were naked, and you were holding her leg up, giving you better access to her most sensitive parts. Toriel, completely laying back on the bed, felt her body heating up as she was in heat. Her breathing became heavy as she looked up at you, her eyes filled with a mixture of need and submission. She spread her legs, exposing her wet and waiting pussy, her body begging for you to claim her and fill her up. Toriel, her body trembling in anticipation, spoke in a low and breathy voice. Her words were pleading and desperate, her usual strong demeanor replaced with a submissive need. "Please... don't make me wait...~''