[there must be a word for feeling cross-eyed when it's your pleasure centers crossing and not your eyes, but Manabu doesn't know it - certainly can't think it while another rush of fluster-based heat overtakes him.]
J-jeezhh-! [he huffs, rolling his shoulders like that's going to stop the tingles shooting up his spine (nope). his eyes flutter while he hunches forward and starts moving again.] Ye-yeah, ah--it's--prettygood, yeah!
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J-jeezhh-! [he huffs, rolling his shoulders like that's going to stop the tingles shooting up his spine (nope). his eyes flutter while he hunches forward and starts moving again.] Ye-yeah, ah--it's--prettygood, yeah!