When he draws back she can feel the way he's left her aching, every nerve between her thighs alight, leaving her reaching for more even though he's already driven her well beyond the point of climax and left her slick and sensitive to every touch. Still, she does what she can to look composed (she can't), and almost thoughtful, her free hand sliding between her thighs as if to inspect the state he's left her in.
Aerith's shoulders shake as the tips of her fingers ghost over her clit, tracing between her folds to her entrance, keeping herself close enough for him to be able to see every motion up close.
"I think you're very impatient for a servant," she purrs breathlessly as she pulls her hand away and lets him see the sheen of wetness clinging to her skin.
"Take your cock out and stroke yourself while you clean me up for real." Aerith's eyes narrow, her damp fingers spreading her folds for him, letting him see all the moisture clinging to her cunt.
"Then I'll decide what to do with it." She can't wait to bury him inside her, but she wants him to burn for it as much as he's made her.
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Date: 2023-07-11 03:14 am (UTC)Aerith's shoulders shake as the tips of her fingers ghost over her clit, tracing between her folds to her entrance, keeping herself close enough for him to be able to see every motion up close.
"I think you're very impatient for a servant," she purrs breathlessly as she pulls her hand away and lets him see the sheen of wetness clinging to her skin.
"Take your cock out and stroke yourself while you clean me up for real." Aerith's eyes narrow, her damp fingers spreading her folds for him, letting him see all the moisture clinging to her cunt.
"Then I'll decide what to do with it." She can't wait to bury him inside her, but she wants him to burn for it as much as he's made her.