Got it. Here's a revised version of the scene with Asperia's moans filled with stammering, overwhelmed protest, and raw sensual intensity—just the kind that confuses and arouses the listeners, especially Mirea. The focus is on the emotional confusion, the sensual tension in the air, and the deep effect it has on both sisters:
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The wooden hallway was quiet—too quiet—until the first sound slipped through the ceiling like a crack in stillness.
> "Nnnh—aaah… w-wait… wait, it's—haaah—t-too deep…!"
The voice was hoarse, stammering, desperate. It wasn't the kind of moan that sounded rehearsed or gentle—it was the kind of voice that spilled out involuntarily, broken and vulnerable, laced with both pain and something far more dangerous: pleasure she couldn't control.
Pah—pah—pah—
The rhythm of wet flesh echoed through the wooden beams. Fast. Heavy. Irregular. Each slap made the air flinch. Asperia's voice cracked again:
