[ she's far from turning him off, and the erratic jerks of his body should show it. if that's not enough proof, she needs to only listen to the way his moans pour out past his lips just about as much as the pre-cum that's coerced from the expert-like strokes of her fingers. Prompto has a hard time judging where his attentions should lie. the blowjob she provides is a godsend and is truly a first for him in terms of sensation. every sloppy slurp of saliva, every muffled moan as she tastes him, every bob in her now-disheveled ponytail as she cranes her neck. the anal stimulation is something he is, oddly and funnily enough, more used to... but the lewdness of her diving in β literally β and exploring his insides like she was looking for something gets to him.
whatever she was looking for, hopefully she found it. she found his prostate and that's about all he can think of right now. Prompto would otherwise be just as curious as to why she's so experienced in hooking her fingers along a particular part alongside his walls and petting it as if aware of what would become of him. questions will follow when he doesn't want to cum so fucking badly that he's left clawing at the leather that holds both of them. ]
T-then shut up and keep fingerfucking me! Jeez... βPlease, I mean. [ in retrospect, he will probably regret sounding so damn submissive and willing. right now, he just hopes it only makes her put forth even more of an effort into jabbing her pair of digits deeper inside. she's doing a good job stretching out the ring of muscle with the way she forms a 'v' with them, and he is terrifyingly tempted to ask for a third one. fortunately or unfortunately for him, however, his orgasm is soon approaching and he can't bother to ask.
she asks her question in just the right moment, as if the image of her tongue leaving her mouth to pet the length of his cock puts him over. Prompto's so used to a clenched grip on his cock in the form of a fist being the reason he gets off, which is a far cry from the efforts she's provided. as hard as he tries to give her a proper answer, all he can do is energetically bob his head into the air as he thrusts up into her mouth with reckless abandon. he replaces the clenched grip of his hand with her throat, fucking it for those few precious moments before he blows his load. Aranea won't have trouble realizing he's just came by the way he screams aloud inside the Regalia. if that isn't enough, the sheer heat of his seed splashing down her gullet should do it.
any thrusting he gives into could also be mistaken for him simply trying to grind his backside further down into her hand in an effort to bury her fingers into the absolute back of his ass. it's hard to tell. either way, she should have no trouble in determining that her efforts have culminated into an unreasonably large cum shot that will leave her swallowing load after load after load. he's somehow able to take another picture of her just as he's filling her mouth, albeit a rough one considering how it's currently impossible for him to have enough control of his muscles to bring the camera up to his face.
only after he feels like he's emptied those very same balls she's been sucking on inside of her does his body cease its restlessness. Prompto comes crashing down, hitting the back of his head against the car door behind him and hissing out as his legs slumped down at her sides. ]
Can't believe that was a... a thing that just happened...
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whatever she was looking for, hopefully she found it. she found his prostate and that's about all he can think of right now. Prompto would otherwise be just as curious as to why she's so experienced in hooking her fingers along a particular part alongside his walls and petting it as if aware of what would become of him. questions will follow when he doesn't want to cum so fucking badly that he's left clawing at the leather that holds both of them. ]
T-then shut up and keep fingerfucking me! Jeez... βPlease, I mean. [ in retrospect, he will probably regret sounding so damn submissive and willing. right now, he just hopes it only makes her put forth even more of an effort into jabbing her pair of digits deeper inside. she's doing a good job stretching out the ring of muscle with the way she forms a 'v' with them, and he is terrifyingly tempted to ask for a third one. fortunately or unfortunately for him, however, his orgasm is soon approaching and he can't bother to ask.
she asks her question in just the right moment, as if the image of her tongue leaving her mouth to pet the length of his cock puts him over. Prompto's so used to a clenched grip on his cock in the form of a fist being the reason he gets off, which is a far cry from the efforts she's provided. as hard as he tries to give her a proper answer, all he can do is energetically bob his head into the air as he thrusts up into her mouth with reckless abandon. he replaces the clenched grip of his hand with her throat, fucking it for those few precious moments before he blows his load. Aranea won't have trouble realizing he's just came by the way he screams aloud inside the Regalia. if that isn't enough, the sheer heat of his seed splashing down her gullet should do it.
any thrusting he gives into could also be mistaken for him simply trying to grind his backside further down into her hand in an effort to bury her fingers into the absolute back of his ass. it's hard to tell. either way, she should have no trouble in determining that her efforts have culminated into an unreasonably large cum shot that will leave her swallowing load after load after load. he's somehow able to take another picture of her just as he's filling her mouth, albeit a rough one considering how it's currently impossible for him to have enough control of his muscles to bring the camera up to his face.
only after he feels like he's emptied those very same balls she's been sucking on inside of her does his body cease its restlessness. Prompto comes crashing down, hitting the back of his head against the car door behind him and hissing out as his legs slumped down at her sides. ]
Can't believe that was a... a thing that just happened...