Just... hold on to my hips and give me what you can... you beast.
[ She says while placing one hand on those amazing abs of his (she knows they're basically genetic, but God damn are they fucking unfair!) while bringing her other hand down between her legs to stimulate herself. Her up and down and grinding was smooth before, but now it's going to get choppy and rough as she really does start using him as a living dildo. ]
[ It's fine, she's basically mired in "not giving a fuck about my partner" territory right now. If her eyes were open, they'd probably be rolled back... But they're not. She's got them shut, as well as her mouth, for the moment. Those deep "mm-mms" from earlier are climbing in pitch, and eventually she has to open her mouth to get a good, deep breath into her lungs. When she exhales, it's the loudest full-on groan he's heard out of her yet. ]
[ Bastard. She'll remember that later, you know! For now, though... ]
I wouldn't care! In fact, I hope I--Ah! Ahhh...!
[ She's either completely reckless, has actually lost her mind, or is just plain confident nobody's going to hear her, 'cause that sure is a sound. Accompanied by her throwing back her head as she seizes up into a series of moans and cries that leaves her panting. There's a tiny flicker of her hoping she appreciates the feeling of her wrenching around him, but it just barely registers among all the HOLY CRAP IT FEELS GOOD TO COME WITH AN ACTUAL DICK IN ME blaring in the foreground. ]
[ Her eyes are closed, but ] Oh, wipe that smirk off your face. [ She cracks an eye open, eyebrow raised. ] Unless you're proud of yourself for being used like a toy?
[ Huff... Being on top is a lot more work than she'd like to admit. So she's just going to lay back down on him. Which is more like... crumpling forward with a satisfied ] Haah... Still, that was... highly satisfying.
I've been told I make fairly nice, if somewhat spicy karaage. If that's not up your alley, though, I know I can brew up some nice cups of coffee and tea.
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I-I am capable of separating you and her!
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I'm sorry, but could we delay this so-called argument for a few moments? I'd like to get off.
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Yes.
Do what you need, or demand what you need.
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[ She says while placing one hand on those amazing abs of his (she knows they're basically genetic, but God damn are they fucking unfair!) while bringing her other hand down between her legs to stimulate herself. Her up and down and grinding was smooth before, but now it's going to get choppy and rough as she really does start using him as a living dildo. ]
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If she goes up, he lifts her almost off the damn thing, and if she goes down, he yanks.
He's not really close to another release, but this is still far from unpleasant.]
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Good... good boy! It's hitting me... just right!
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It only encourages him.]
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Ungh... I only regret getting on top! If I hadn't... Ah... Just imagining you digging into me again with all your strength is making me lose my mind!
[ That's that hair's breath away from O pitch there. ]
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[He's being smug now, and really helping her move.]
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I wouldn't care! In fact, I hope I--Ah! Ahhh...!
[ She's either completely reckless, has actually lost her mind, or is just plain confident nobody's going to hear her, 'cause that sure is a sound. Accompanied by her throwing back her head as she seizes up into a series of moans and cries that leaves her panting. There's a tiny flicker of her hoping she appreciates the feeling of her wrenching around him, but it just barely registers among all the HOLY CRAP IT FEELS GOOD TO COME WITH AN ACTUAL DICK IN ME blaring in the foreground. ]
D... Damn...
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So.
What do we do now that all the glass has shattered?
[He can be a shit now, you're vulnerable.]
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Perhaps.
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[ Huff... Being on top is a lot more work than she'd like to admit. So she's just going to lay back down on him. Which is more like... crumpling forward with a satisfied ] Haah... Still, that was... highly satisfying.
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[Says the boy who nearly turned into an animal.]
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You held out magnificently. I think that might deserve a reward.
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[He leans into the petting.]
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Would you possibly be food-motivated?
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...But he doesn't say anything.]
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I've been told I make fairly nice, if somewhat spicy karaage. If that's not up your alley, though, I know I can brew up some nice cups of coffee and tea.
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[That almost belts out.]
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[ But then, she frowns. ] Hmm... I don't think I can bring you back to my place... I wonder if I should just make you a lunch instead.
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[Even if you'd probably give it to him where people could see and make RUMORS start.]
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