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.]
no subject
[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. ]
no subject
You can--
[Hold that thought; her words are cut off by a moan.]