Chapter 102: Date With Watery Destiny, Part Five*
Grace was... pretty sure she was winning now.
The Tide’s watery body rippled beneath her with each thrust, blue and gold energies swirling around them. Every push sent shockwaves through the water, making the Tide’s form shudder and pulse.
But here was the strange thing—some part of Grace didn’t really care about winning anymore.
Maybe it was her increasing Love attribute, or maybe getting tentacle-fucked had scrambled her brain, but she was genuinely getting into this.
[Is it bad that I’m enjoying fucking a water spirit who tried to drown me like ten minutes ago? Probably. Whatever.]
She pressed the Tide harder against whatever passed for ground in this underwater chamber, pinning those slippery wrists above her head. The water Pillar’s back arched, her starry eyes rolling back as Grace pushed deeper.
"How’s that for connection?" Grace growled, trying to sound dominant despite still being five-foot-nothing and probably looking like an angry kitten trying to intimidate a fish. "Still think I’m pathetic?"
The Tide didn’t answer with words. Instead, she moaned—a sound that went straight into Grace’s core.
[Holy... that was kinda hot.]
Grace leaned down, capturing those watery lips in a kiss so wild it would’ve made Venus slow-clap with pride.
[Wait, Grace, remember: she’s actually kinda sad under all that anger, isn’t she? Maybe you have to be softer?]