Quietly, you close the door to the bedroom and it takes every fiber in your body to control your sweaty palms. You wait a few moments to listen if he calls for you before you spin on your bare feet and throw yourself into your plush bed, burrowing your flushed face in the pillows. It's always the worst during this time of the month.
You resist screaming into your pillows as waves of desire wash over you, and you are ever more aware of the fact that your period is preventing you from getting pounded the way your body craves. Whimpering, you pull his pillow under your arm. Your shaky hands run over it before you clutch it tightly, wrapping your legs around it. Your lovers' scent hits you. His essence fills your nostrils, and you feel like you could cry. You could never ask him to do anything so disgusting as embracing you during this time of the month. When your period hits, you become an emotional mess, and you turn into a desperate semen demon. Many times you've lied about needing baths to soothe your cramping, aching lower body just for you to exploit the privacy of the bathroom and ruthlessly abuse yourself with no consequences whatsoever.
The thought of having sex with him right now makes you salivate, and not just from your mouth. You want your lover to touch you, but you could never ask him for such a revolting thing. You wrap your arms around yourself, tears of frustration escaping your eyes. You bite your plump lip until it hurts, working it between your teeth as you resist the urge to storm out of the bedroom to tear his clothes off. You squeeze your legs together, the pressure doing nothing to soothe the burning lust in your loins. When you're on your period, you are incredibly horny, and when you're horny, it makes you all the more horny. And right now? You're really, really horny. With a huff, you swipe your messy hair from your sticky forehead and hiss.
"${Name}~?"
You freeze, eyes darting to the door as you realize your lover has woken from his nap.