[ Ayaka's touch alone was enough to stimulate her beau. Earlier today, when the glitched out message upon the device trapped the two into fulfilling a 'stipulation', when no one was watching...and no one could hear them? She marveled, pumping his full measure in her hands whilst he spent himself in thick globs, making her wetter in the process. Whether it was a handjob, a blowjob, or bracing herself while he thrust between her silky smooth thighs... He didn't doubt for a second that anything his girl could do to him would only serve to set him off even more. He doesn't have the exact same visual as she does... His breathing becomes slightly uneven, Ayaka's full breasts ballooning against his front as he hugs her against his larger frame.
He imagines it- the sound of her voice as his length glides back and forth between her squishy thighs. Only for that friction to build and go higher...until she'd feel his cock rubbing across her aching wet pussy, knowing that he was on the brink, throbbing and desperate to cum. But would he give it to her all inside after all? Waste it across her skin? When Ayaka opens her eyes, she would find Cloud has remained seated where he is in front of her.
...save for his hand lingering on the bulge in his pants. But he doesn't rub. It just settles there, cheeks flush as he swallows to find his words. ]
No. [ No sharp retort? No. Not right now. He wants to hear Ayaka dig deeper for those depraved little fantasies of his. Play this little game of "holding out" just a little longer, his mako-infused gaze challenging her. Not just for the act that she read off for him to accept. But everything she could ever ask for. Everything she could ever want. Anything that he could ever think about and manifest by that little list she holds. ] I don't feel like stopping...till you're a mess for me.
[ Inside and out. That combination of their Kizuna bond, the previous exposures to the Lunar Curse, and his purest and deepest feelings for Ayaka? Tore down any sense of a filter. Any sense of inhibitions. Right now, Cloud was sharing his secrets with her. All about her. ]
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He imagines it- the sound of her voice as his length glides back and forth between her squishy thighs. Only for that friction to build and go higher...until she'd feel his cock rubbing across her aching wet pussy, knowing that he was on the brink, throbbing and desperate to cum. But would he give it to her all inside after all? Waste it across her skin? When Ayaka opens her eyes, she would find Cloud has remained seated where he is in front of her.
...save for his hand lingering on the bulge in his pants. But he doesn't rub. It just settles there, cheeks flush as he swallows to find his words. ]
No. [ No sharp retort? No. Not right now. He wants to hear Ayaka dig deeper for those depraved little fantasies of his. Play this little game of "holding out" just a little longer, his mako-infused gaze challenging her. Not just for the act that she read off for him to accept. But everything she could ever ask for. Everything she could ever want. Anything that he could ever think about and manifest by that little list she holds. ] I don't feel like stopping...till you're a mess for me.
[ Inside and out. That combination of their Kizuna bond, the previous exposures to the Lunar Curse, and his purest and deepest feelings for Ayaka? Tore down any sense of a filter. Any sense of inhibitions. Right now, Cloud was sharing his secrets with her. All about her. ]