[ Prompto would be better served holding his tongue in that regard; it's by some miracle that Aranea hasn't mentioned money in the last five minutes, but that just goes to show how focused she is on getting him off. She's extremely horny, but she hadn't been when he'd sent his initial text... So it's probably some testament to his ego that she's acting the way she is. It doesn't help that she's doing her damnedest not to dwell on the weird, fluttery feelings that his dumb face and voice give her, but that's neither here nor there.
For all of her crassness, Aranea makes sure to be a little gentle when handling Prompto's rear; the last thing she wants is to completely turn him off from the stimulation, especially since she finds his reactions to be sexier than almost anything he's done to her. She appreciates his curiosity and willingness to go along with something that would have made her average lay balk, and while she's had experience with this type of thing before, it's been literal years since she's put her know-how to use. Aranea is a patient woman, willing to expose him to more and more until he's at full capacity regardless of how long it takes.
Testing his limits is quickly becoming her favorite pastime, and she can't help the smirk that slants her mouth when he speaks. ]
Mmmn, big words coming from someone getting fingerfucked, [ Aranea hums, scissoring her fingers almost idly, chuckling as his legs close about her head. She gently circles her fingers into a point within his tight entrance, hardly noticing that he's neglecting his efforts in touching her. Aranea gives a soft, appreciative hiss as his palm stings against her ass, arching her rear up as if to ask for more... though she quickly busies herself with getting his cock into her mouth again. Her lips are likely swollen and red from her efforts, but as far as she's concerned, it's all worth it.
The drag of his finger against the cleft of her pussy will likely reveal just how wet she is, but Aranea hardly minds as he lies back to enjoy the things she's doing to him. Her tongue swirls around his cock with a newfound fervor as she caresses the hardened mound of tissue with both of her fingers, his insides clinging and grinding tightly around her fingers as his pre coats the back of her throat. The Commodore doesn't let up in her endeavors, eager to massage the head of his cock with the back of her throat as she continues to stroke and rub at his prostate, his whining only serving to spur her on.
Aranea breaks away from his cock in order to breathe, though her fingers never once cease their onslaught. ] You gonna cum for me? [ She purrs, emphasizing her words with a wet, sloppy stroke of her tongue against the length of his dick. She's taken to thrusting her fingers in and out of him again, quick and steady, making sure to kiss and stroke the sensitive bundle of nerves deep within him with the pads of her fingers with every pass. It isn't long before she circles her lips around his cock again, making it clear that she doesn't intend on spilling a single drop of his cum onto the luxury interior of the poor, misused Regalia. ]
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For all of her crassness, Aranea makes sure to be a little gentle when handling Prompto's rear; the last thing she wants is to completely turn him off from the stimulation, especially since she finds his reactions to be sexier than almost anything he's done to her. She appreciates his curiosity and willingness to go along with something that would have made her average lay balk, and while she's had experience with this type of thing before, it's been literal years since she's put her know-how to use. Aranea is a patient woman, willing to expose him to more and more until he's at full capacity regardless of how long it takes.
Testing his limits is quickly becoming her favorite pastime, and she can't help the smirk that slants her mouth when he speaks. ]
Mmmn, big words coming from someone getting fingerfucked, [ Aranea hums, scissoring her fingers almost idly, chuckling as his legs close about her head. She gently circles her fingers into a point within his tight entrance, hardly noticing that he's neglecting his efforts in touching her. Aranea gives a soft, appreciative hiss as his palm stings against her ass, arching her rear up as if to ask for more... though she quickly busies herself with getting his cock into her mouth again. Her lips are likely swollen and red from her efforts, but as far as she's concerned, it's all worth it.
The drag of his finger against the cleft of her pussy will likely reveal just how wet she is, but Aranea hardly minds as he lies back to enjoy the things she's doing to him. Her tongue swirls around his cock with a newfound fervor as she caresses the hardened mound of tissue with both of her fingers, his insides clinging and grinding tightly around her fingers as his pre coats the back of her throat. The Commodore doesn't let up in her endeavors, eager to massage the head of his cock with the back of her throat as she continues to stroke and rub at his prostate, his whining only serving to spur her on.
Aranea breaks away from his cock in order to breathe, though her fingers never once cease their onslaught. ] You gonna cum for me? [ She purrs, emphasizing her words with a wet, sloppy stroke of her tongue against the length of his dick. She's taken to thrusting her fingers in and out of him again, quick and steady, making sure to kiss and stroke the sensitive bundle of nerves deep within him with the pads of her fingers with every pass. It isn't long before she circles her lips around his cock again, making it clear that she doesn't intend on spilling a single drop of his cum onto the luxury interior of the poor, misused Regalia. ]