[Her next words are unprintable, and her hips jerk again, back bowing at the sudden crank all the way to Maximum Power. There's some premature squirting going on, staining the front of her chiton, and Tryse doesn't make it better. Her hand drifts from her head, down between her legs, stroking herself through the sheet's fabrics.
The entire time, her eyes, wide and purple, stay locked on Aloy's.]
Re: [TRYSE] Turn 5 - Square 13
The entire time, her eyes, wide and purple, stay locked on Aloy's.]