[ That question begs for such a lengthy response. There's truly no way for him to answer that quickly, and so he chuckles breathlessly as he continues to pound into her. 9S is easily distracted by the moans she exhales, the friction that just keeps on giving. Her heat seems to increase, pulse kissing his shaft while the rest of her suckles and pulls. Her flesh is sticky and soft, coating his cock with thick fluid that spreads with every thrust. He could get lost in this, create a cycle here where nothing else matters.
The pleasure is goddamn close to too much. 9S hisses against her neck, highly vocal when her fingers roughly tug his hair. Every thrust steals the breath from his lungs, wrecks his very composure. His face buries into her neck, puffing in heavy breaths that come out broken and harsh. He suckles on her pulse, kisses whatever he can reach while he struggles to find the words. When he answers her, his speech is incredibly rushed and staggered. ]
I-I was, I... Don't-- Oh, OhgodI'mgonnacometoofast.
[ That promising peak seems to be rushing forward. Every part of this feels too good, too addicting, and 9S doesn't think it's ever felt this good with anyone. As if they were made for each other. God, what an idiot he was to prolong this from happening. ]
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The pleasure is goddamn close to too much. 9S hisses against her neck, highly vocal when her fingers roughly tug his hair. Every thrust steals the breath from his lungs, wrecks his very composure. His face buries into her neck, puffing in heavy breaths that come out broken and harsh. He suckles on her pulse, kisses whatever he can reach while he struggles to find the words. When he answers her, his speech is incredibly rushed and staggered. ]
I-I was, I... Don't-- Oh, OhgodI'mgonnacometoofast.
[ That promising peak seems to be rushing forward. Every part of this feels too good, too addicting, and 9S doesn't think it's ever felt this good with anyone. As if they were made for each other. God, what an idiot he was to prolong this from happening. ]