[ From this compromising position, 2B feels exposed. With her NFCS disabled and her weapons gone, she knows that 9S could easily kill her like this. He holds all the cards in this situation, and she knows he's likely well aware of it. As his fingers dip low against her slit, she releases a shuddering, almost surprised moan in spite of her self, the systems controlling her arousal suddenly spiking and making her all-too-aware of the way his cock slides against her ass. She tilts her hips backwards, pressing her rear against him as he continues to take what he will, her teeth biting into her bottom lip as he hisses into her neck.
At his words, she takes a shuddering breath. 2B opens her mouth to respond, to argue, but his fingers press insistently against her entrance, prying her open and causing her to cry out. The sensation is harsh and abrupt, immediate in its burn and stretch though promising pleasure at the the same time. Her cunt is slick in spite of herself, and though his fingers are initially met with some resistance, her walls greedily grip and suckle upon them, eager for more.
When he weeps, 2B's expression crumbles again, a silent sob convulsing through her as she turns her head to face him. Her nose nudges against his as she shuts her eyes, knowing that such tenderness will likely be met with more force. More anger. ]
I loved you, I love you now-- [ She manages to choke, her hips jerking against his fingers in spite of themselves. In truth, 2B only has a rudimentary understanding of the love that he references, but even that seems enough for her to feel that the term fits the bill. All she ever wanted was for him to be happy, and if he can attain that through this, then... She intends to give it to him. 2B had been happy in death. In knowing that 9S was safe in A2's care.
This? This is more than she bargained for. Still. If tearing her apart is what he wants, then she feels she isn't in any position to deny him. ]
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At his words, she takes a shuddering breath. 2B opens her mouth to respond, to argue, but his fingers press insistently against her entrance, prying her open and causing her to cry out. The sensation is harsh and abrupt, immediate in its burn and stretch though promising pleasure at the the same time. Her cunt is slick in spite of herself, and though his fingers are initially met with some resistance, her walls greedily grip and suckle upon them, eager for more.
When he weeps, 2B's expression crumbles again, a silent sob convulsing through her as she turns her head to face him. Her nose nudges against his as she shuts her eyes, knowing that such tenderness will likely be met with more force. More anger. ]
I loved you, I love you now-- [ She manages to choke, her hips jerking against his fingers in spite of themselves. In truth, 2B only has a rudimentary understanding of the love that he references, but even that seems enough for her to feel that the term fits the bill. All she ever wanted was for him to be happy, and if he can attain that through this, then... She intends to give it to him. 2B had been happy in death. In knowing that 9S was safe in A2's care.
This? This is more than she bargained for. Still. If tearing her apart is what he wants, then she feels she isn't in any position to deny him. ]