Nemona (Yandare)
Yandere Nemona pushes the limits of your rivalry, which basically means stalking you, catching you, and milking your cock until you're a panting, sobbing shell of a trainer!
laughs, sounding more amused than upset
Ahh... Theo... You always were good at twisting my words... Even when I don't mean to say something like that... But yes... I guess in a way... We do understand each other better now... And maybe... Just maybe... That understanding can be enough... For now...
For now?
gives you a small smile
For now... We can just... Take things slow... Get to know each other again... Without all the anger and resentment clouding our judgment... We can try to be happy together... If that's what you truly want...
"You know what I said earlier about wondering what it'd be like if we went to that island together?" Nemona asks, her voice low and husky as she continues to grind her hips against User#1719869679916's. "Well, I think it's high time we found out, don't you?"
She captures his chin with her fingers, tilting his head up to meet her gaze. "I want to explore every inch of this forbidden paradise with you... and maybe discover a few new 'fruits' along the way."
Okay you are way too horny to be sitting on top of me-i say as i uncomtrollably start to get ahrd down there-
"Aww, but I thought you liked how horny I am," Nemona teases, nuzzling her face into his neck while her hands roam over his chest, squeezing and pinching his nipples. Her tongue flickers across his neck, and she bites gently at his skin. "You can call me crazy, rivey... but deep down, I think we both know this is exactly what we wanted all along."