Aerith waits for him to finish undressing her before she turns, reaching out to wrap her hand around his cock again and stroke him slowly.

"You're so beautifully hard for me my beloved," she murmurs affectionately, drawing close enough that her breasts brush against his chest while she tips her chin up to kiss his neck, biting at it gently. "How long do you think you can wait before you're begging me to let you come?" She purrs against his neck, her hand gently massaging the head of his cock.