[ 2B finds that her thoughts have ground to a complete halt, her teeth gritted as she weathers the way 9S pounds into her. She's never had to outright fight the urge to make any noise, but she finds herself biting down hard on the loud, unbridled moans that threaten to spill past her lips. The knuckles of her fingers go white as she grips the table, the structure creaking beneath their combined weight and movements.
She hardly understands how 9S has the wherewithal to talk as he begins to move in earnest, a harsh cry tearing through her throat as he pistons his hips into hers. She feels like she's being torn apart, unmade and simultaneously put back together every time he moves, the feeling agonizing as it is sweet.
2B can feel his breath heat against her neck, the hollow of her throat straining as she arches and curls underneath him. She does her best to meet his movements in kind, pressing upwards and bouncing her hips against him as their shared bond sends slick, sticky arousal along her lower belly and inner thighs. ]
And you wanted--hahn--verbal confirmation about how much I wanted you, [ She quips, her brow furrowing as she cries out, unable to contain the sound. ]
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She hardly understands how 9S has the wherewithal to talk as he begins to move in earnest, a harsh cry tearing through her throat as he pistons his hips into hers. She feels like she's being torn apart, unmade and simultaneously put back together every time he moves, the feeling agonizing as it is sweet.
2B can feel his breath heat against her neck, the hollow of her throat straining as she arches and curls underneath him. She does her best to meet his movements in kind, pressing upwards and bouncing her hips against him as their shared bond sends slick, sticky arousal along her lower belly and inner thighs. ]
And you wanted--hahn--verbal confirmation about how much I wanted you, [ She quips, her brow furrowing as she cries out, unable to contain the sound. ]