[ She hears him, but she's never been the most obliging type either. Even with the incentive of biting teeth, the only answer she gives is a wry little look — all the warning he's going to get before her hand pushes in between his legs, wrapping around the base of his hard cock. After centuries of fighting and fucking, her grip is confident and firm — the same as it would be if she were holding a loaded gun instead. ]
You weren't kidding. [ With a nearly amicable kind of mockery: ] I almost feel bad I made you wait.
[ Not too bad though. Because his only compensation is a rough squeeze, her thumb pressing against that slit where pre-cum has started to bead. ]
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You weren't kidding. [ With a nearly amicable kind of mockery: ] I almost feel bad I made you wait.
[ Not too bad though. Because his only compensation is a rough squeeze, her thumb pressing against that slit where pre-cum has started to bead. ]