Something even more fun than what we're doing right now.
[Sorry, Cid; that's not a slight against you and your skills, it's just a testament to how much she fucking loves weaponry. Sex does come close, at least - especially with someone who actually knows where the clit is, which is not necessarily guaranteed with men. She arches against his hand, wrapping her own hand around his cock again and giving it a couple quick, light strokes. Craning her neck up, she gets her mouth to his, mumbling against his lips:]
Is that so? Very well, I expect you’ll show me, then.
[He slows the breath that he releases, trying to stay steady here. He notes that the condom is a little dulling in sensation. That… perhaps was not a bad thing. Men never expected him to last, but it was a bit different with women. He pulls his hand away to make room for himself. He takes his dick in hand and lines himself up, senses already swimming with the imminent warmth.]
…Then who am I to make a lady wait?
[As he guides himself in, moving his hand to give himself room to move. He watches her expression, places a hand on her lower back to take measure of her reaction. He’s thick- and though that’s not entirely uncommon, it can be a surprise. ]
[She notices girth, of course - how could she not? - but she's neither intimidated nor bothered by it. Shaw may not have seen everything, but she's seen quite a lot, and she knows what she's doing - as evidenced by the way she immediately starts gyrating up into him, grabbing his hips to hold him steady.]
You can--
[Hold that thought; her words are cut off by a moan.]
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[Sorry, Cid; that's not a slight against you and your skills, it's just a testament to how much she fucking loves weaponry. Sex does come close, at least - especially with someone who actually knows where the clit is, which is not necessarily guaranteed with men. She arches against his hand, wrapping her own hand around his cock again and giving it a couple quick, light strokes. Craning her neck up, she gets her mouth to his, mumbling against his lips:]
Can't wait to have your dick in me.
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[He slows the breath that he releases, trying to stay steady here. He notes that the condom is a little dulling in sensation. That… perhaps was not a bad thing. Men never expected him to last, but it was a bit different with women. He pulls his hand away to make room for himself. He takes his dick in hand and lines himself up, senses already swimming with the imminent warmth.]
…Then who am I to make a lady wait?
[As he guides himself in, moving his hand to give himself room to move. He watches her expression, places a hand on her lower back to take measure of her reaction. He’s thick- and though that’s not entirely uncommon, it can be a surprise. ]
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You can--
[Hold that thought; her words are cut off by a moan.]