[ There's an odd sort of unlived in feeling when he came into the place. It could be in part because she's only just moved in, but also due to her job. Or, perhaps, she's just exceedingly meticulous.
Gladio laughs at the retort. ]
You got it.
[ He feels that shift of her hips, an eager tell that she wants more than he's giving. He circles her clitoris and then lets his cock slide down between her lips, wastes no time in rolling the head of his dick up against her entrance, letting her arousal wet him while stimulating the flushed and sensitized skin. But he's eager to feel more of that white-hot heat of her body hugging his length, so he pushes in, letting his head breach her before he takes his hand away from his cock to grip the back of her thigh. ]
Ungh... [ It's felt like forever since he was with a woman, not that he minds - but as much as he enjoys banter and flirtation, it's rare for him to have the luxury of intimacy. He's almost always on the clock, but here and now in this reality? Time is absolutely on his side, and he was spend it indulging whatever sparks that fly between him and a friend, when the chemistry and the mood is just right.
He groans as he sinks into her, slow and insistent, feeling her body snug around his cock as he buries himself as close to the root as he can risk, watching her expression carefully for signs of pain, his eyes flicking to her eyes and mouth as he feels his relax to pleasure. ]
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Gladio laughs at the retort. ]
You got it.
[ He feels that shift of her hips, an eager tell that she wants more than he's giving. He circles her clitoris and then lets his cock slide down between her lips, wastes no time in rolling the head of his dick up against her entrance, letting her arousal wet him while stimulating the flushed and sensitized skin. But he's eager to feel more of that white-hot heat of her body hugging his length, so he pushes in, letting his head breach her before he takes his hand away from his cock to grip the back of her thigh. ]
Ungh... [ It's felt like forever since he was with a woman, not that he minds - but as much as he enjoys banter and flirtation, it's rare for him to have the luxury of intimacy. He's almost always on the clock, but here and now in this reality? Time is absolutely on his side, and he was spend it indulging whatever sparks that fly between him and a friend, when the chemistry and the mood is just right.
He groans as he sinks into her, slow and insistent, feeling her body snug around his cock as he buries himself as close to the root as he can risk, watching her expression carefully for signs of pain, his eyes flicking to her eyes and mouth as he feels his relax to pleasure. ]