[ lumine teeters for a few moments when she's eased off the sink and onto the floor. she's happily and thoroughly fucked, which means that her thighs are still shaky with it.
it doesn't help matters that his warm, sticky cum is oozing down her thighs, and that pleasantly calloused hand grasping her breast and fondling it so expertly is sending her thoughts into another lust-fuelled tailspin.
but no. nope. she has to behave. she has to wait for him again even when she knows exactly how he tastes now, when his tongue is in her mouth and she parts her own for him, moaning loudly into the kiss without care for anyone who might hear. his cock is tenting the front of her dress, and she laughs softly into the kiss when she feels him cop one hell of a feel.
who knew that the formidable, intimidating, unerringly polite businessman of mondstadt (and secret torturer of abyss mages) would have such a passionate, lusty side? it truly is a privilege to see this side of him, and when she ends the kiss delicately, she gets right down on her knees on the cold tile, mimicking her earlier position behind the counter.
this time, however, she gently judges his cock up, licking a stripe from the ridged underside up, cleaning the remnants of their fucking with her lips and tongue. she laps and laves, skilled tongue swirling around his thick shaft.
but her hands are busy, steadily pulling up his pants and underwear, only letting go of his cock with a soft 'pop' in time to pull his underwear over his cock.
and of course, his pants.
heh. ]
That's impossible.
[ she licks her lips, looking up at him with an impish smile. ]
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it doesn't help matters that his warm, sticky cum is oozing down her thighs, and that pleasantly calloused hand grasping her breast and fondling it so expertly is sending her thoughts into another lust-fuelled tailspin.
but no. nope. she has to behave. she has to wait for him again even when she knows exactly how he tastes now, when his tongue is in her mouth and she parts her own for him, moaning loudly into the kiss without care for anyone who might hear. his cock is tenting the front of her dress, and she laughs softly into the kiss when she feels him cop one hell of a feel.
who knew that the formidable, intimidating, unerringly polite businessman of mondstadt (and secret torturer of abyss mages) would have such a passionate, lusty side? it truly is a privilege to see this side of him, and when she ends the kiss delicately, she gets right down on her knees on the cold tile, mimicking her earlier position behind the counter.
this time, however, she gently judges his cock up, licking a stripe from the ridged underside up, cleaning the remnants of their fucking with her lips and tongue. she laps and laves, skilled tongue swirling around his thick shaft.
but her hands are busy, steadily pulling up his pants and underwear, only letting go of his cock with a soft 'pop' in time to pull his underwear over his cock.
and of course, his pants.
heh. ]
That's impossible.
[ she licks her lips, looking up at him with an impish smile. ]
Maybe if you're good, I could... hmmmmm...