[ 2B hadn't thought it was possible to feel bliss like this simply from touching and being touched; she feels like 9S could tear her apart here and now and she wouldn't care, so long as he kept touching her. She isn't sure why she's withheld from engaging him in this manner since their arrival upon Atollo, either, but 9S is right in thinking that it doesn't matter. What matters is that he has her pinned against the table, his weight pressing against her own as their sexes slide torturously against one another with a maddening, teasing friction.
This feels markedly different from anything 2B has ever experienced, she can't deny that. There's a certain hunger and want that dictates her movements, a heady sort of fever that burns beneath her skin and permeates the entirety of her being. 9S awakens something undeniably carnal within her, every sound he makes and word he says only serving to drive her closer to some hard limit that her human body seems to have set for itself.
The hot, thick drag of his shaft along the length of her cunt causes her to see stars as his glans slides along her clit, causing her to moan and whimper, eager for more stimulation. 2B has had people touch her between her thighs before, of course, but every experience she's had up to this point seems to fall flat in comparison. She can't recall ever making noise before, but 9S simply touching her body makes her want to cry out.
At his taunting, her expression remains almost pained in its desire, her breath coming out in short, soft gasps. Her hips angle themselves against him in spite of herself, eager to have him bury his cock deep inside of her, and she swallows hard before she tries to speak. ]
That's... a bold assumption, [ She manages through gritted teeth, crying out as the head of his cock catches on her entrance before mercilessly sliding away. ] You say that like... you don't want this half as badly as I do.
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This feels markedly different from anything 2B has ever experienced, she can't deny that. There's a certain hunger and want that dictates her movements, a heady sort of fever that burns beneath her skin and permeates the entirety of her being. 9S awakens something undeniably carnal within her, every sound he makes and word he says only serving to drive her closer to some hard limit that her human body seems to have set for itself.
The hot, thick drag of his shaft along the length of her cunt causes her to see stars as his glans slides along her clit, causing her to moan and whimper, eager for more stimulation. 2B has had people touch her between her thighs before, of course, but every experience she's had up to this point seems to fall flat in comparison. She can't recall ever making noise before, but 9S simply touching her body makes her want to cry out.
At his taunting, her expression remains almost pained in its desire, her breath coming out in short, soft gasps. Her hips angle themselves against him in spite of herself, eager to have him bury his cock deep inside of her, and she swallows hard before she tries to speak. ]
That's... a bold assumption, [ She manages through gritted teeth, crying out as the head of his cock catches on her entrance before mercilessly sliding away. ] You say that like... you don't want this half as badly as I do.