[ he doesn't consider himself some kind of legendary sex god in any way, but she can by all means shape him up to be one if it causes her to keep those mewls of pleasure going. fighting in a lot of wars has created an image that he has been forced to not only accept but embrace, but leave it to Hana to go ahead and morph it into something completely different. the new generation of Overwatch has had this twisted fascination with shaping him up to be some father figure, and things may ― no, they were definitely taken too far when Hana calls him daddy as she gets her ass fingered. it took him all of two weeks to swallow that pill and jump back into the ring, and what does she get? a pussy full of cum. huh.
Jack had little doubt that he would be unsuccessful in provoking the young pilot into acting out. all it took was a series of words and she was rearing to prove herself, not only mounting him with enough energy to cause him to lose some air, but talking trash during what feels like the worst possible time. he shoots a glare at her at being called gramps, and purposely flexes his cock to twitch against her backside and eventually the remaining hole that he has yet penetrated. ]
I think we should stick with other pet names, maybe. [ his jaw clenches tight and he is quick to shoot a hand up to palm at one of her breasts, thumb finding her nipple to give a few flicks. at the mentioning of arthritis, he shamelessly retorts through physical means for the second time, pinching at her hardened nub with the very same thumb and his forefinger. he's not gentle as he squeezes, but fortunately enough, he released his grip for it to shoot back into place. ] I'm just curious to see how this is going to pan out. You'll probably take an inch in before you give up.
[ that look of doubt as she willingly grinds that part of her body down onto the crown of his dick proves his statement. or so he believes. she pulls out a trump card in the form of a bottle of lube and he snorts, running the back of his hand over his face before eventually resting it on his forehead. ] I wasn't drenched with enough of your juices as is? Better be careful... you'll accidentally sit all the way down on it if you aren't. [ and as appealing (both physically and visually) as that would be, he still wants Hana to enjoy her first anal experience as much as possible.
Jack promptly shuts up when her hand strokes his cock with the lubrication stuck to her skin. he's still sensitive enough from his prior orgasm that he arches his back and sighs, finding the impromptu handjob equally pleasuring and overwhelming. maybe he's a bit of a hypocrite. will he call himself out on that? absolutely not. he instead continues the gropes made to her chest for a few more seconds, all before dancing his fingers up to the back of her neck. her form is tugged down so their faces hover over one another, and he remains quiet as he licks at the bottom and corners of her mouth. when he's done, he pulls back to whisper. ]
You're gonna sit on daddy's cock, aren't you. [ not gramps. ] Let me hear you say it. Say you're gonna ride daddy's cock with your ass for me.
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Jack had little doubt that he would be unsuccessful in provoking the young pilot into acting out. all it took was a series of words and she was rearing to prove herself, not only mounting him with enough energy to cause him to lose some air, but talking trash during what feels like the worst possible time. he shoots a glare at her at being called gramps, and purposely flexes his cock to twitch against her backside and eventually the remaining hole that he has yet penetrated. ]
I think we should stick with other pet names, maybe. [ his jaw clenches tight and he is quick to shoot a hand up to palm at one of her breasts, thumb finding her nipple to give a few flicks. at the mentioning of arthritis, he shamelessly retorts through physical means for the second time, pinching at her hardened nub with the very same thumb and his forefinger. he's not gentle as he squeezes, but fortunately enough, he released his grip for it to shoot back into place. ] I'm just curious to see how this is going to pan out. You'll probably take an inch in before you give up.
[ that look of doubt as she willingly grinds that part of her body down onto the crown of his dick proves his statement. or so he believes. she pulls out a trump card in the form of a bottle of lube and he snorts, running the back of his hand over his face before eventually resting it on his forehead. ] I wasn't drenched with enough of your juices as is? Better be careful... you'll accidentally sit all the way down on it if you aren't. [ and as appealing (both physically and visually) as that would be, he still wants Hana to enjoy her first anal experience as much as possible.
Jack promptly shuts up when her hand strokes his cock with the lubrication stuck to her skin. he's still sensitive enough from his prior orgasm that he arches his back and sighs, finding the impromptu handjob equally pleasuring and overwhelming. maybe he's a bit of a hypocrite. will he call himself out on that? absolutely not. he instead continues the gropes made to her chest for a few more seconds, all before dancing his fingers up to the back of her neck. her form is tugged down so their faces hover over one another, and he remains quiet as he licks at the bottom and corners of her mouth. when he's done, he pulls back to whisper. ]
You're gonna sit on daddy's cock, aren't you. [ not gramps. ] Let me hear you say it. Say you're gonna ride daddy's cock with your ass for me.