[ Wouldn't it be simpler if she could just keep him for her sake. Command be damned. But that is not the reality of their relationship, and 9S remains blissfully unaware. ]
[ The tighter her grip, the more his vision begins to cloud. His pulse spikes, stutters, and it's when he's just on the verge of losing consciousness that 2B loosens her grip. And 9S gasps, head rolling back against the wall as an unintended moan cracks when it falls from his lips. He's almost considerably unfamiliar with the length that rises between his legs. It's never been used, yet he's fascinated that it functions completely on its own. ]
[ The software which supports such a part initiates without warning, without command. 9S has absolutely no control of these sensations, and that alone drives him wild. It throbs to the sudden rush he feels in nearly losing consciousness, in how delicious that first inhale of air is. And just as soon as he finds reprieve, 2B begins to take it away again. ]
[ He wonders if she'll rip him apart. ]
[ Once the coat falls, 9S shakes his gloves off, leaving his hands bare. They're hot to the touch, his internal temperature still strikingly high. They continue to tremble as they carry out 2B's order immediately. ]
Nn.
[ Her dress comes undone, deftly and gracefully, exposing her to him in a way that steals a labored hum of delight. Greedy palms reach straight for her ass, fingers digging in to mounds of flesh as he forcibly pulls 2B closer. It works in time to the hand which teasingly cups at his groin, and the friction shocks him like nothing he's felt before. ]
2... 2B.
[ It's hard to speak as she continues to cut off his air. The challenge makes him shudder. As she keeps her gaze upon him, she'll watch as he bites his lip yet again. Innocent yet so very depraved in its intentions. ]
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[ The tighter her grip, the more his vision begins to cloud. His pulse spikes, stutters, and it's when he's just on the verge of losing consciousness that 2B loosens her grip. And 9S gasps, head rolling back against the wall as an unintended moan cracks when it falls from his lips. He's almost considerably unfamiliar with the length that rises between his legs. It's never been used, yet he's fascinated that it functions completely on its own. ]
[ The software which supports such a part initiates without warning, without command. 9S has absolutely no control of these sensations, and that alone drives him wild. It throbs to the sudden rush he feels in nearly losing consciousness, in how delicious that first inhale of air is. And just as soon as he finds reprieve, 2B begins to take it away again. ]
[ He wonders if she'll rip him apart. ]
[ Once the coat falls, 9S shakes his gloves off, leaving his hands bare. They're hot to the touch, his internal temperature still strikingly high. They continue to tremble as they carry out 2B's order immediately. ]
Nn.
[ Her dress comes undone, deftly and gracefully, exposing her to him in a way that steals a labored hum of delight. Greedy palms reach straight for her ass, fingers digging in to mounds of flesh as he forcibly pulls 2B closer. It works in time to the hand which teasingly cups at his groin, and the friction shocks him like nothing he's felt before. ]
2... 2B.
[ It's hard to speak as she continues to cut off his air. The challenge makes him shudder. As she keeps her gaze upon him, she'll watch as he bites his lip yet again. Innocent yet so very depraved in its intentions. ]
Ruin me. I deserve it.