( If she knew the reverence for what it was behind the cool blue lights and his optics, she'd have the decency to flush beneath his touch, dusting her shoulders and the peak of her breasts pink, cheeks darkening to the way he pets her. He compliments her regardless as she's stripped down to nothing but the lace of her bra, which deft, cool fingers see up her ribs and off to the rise of her arms, encouraging one last tumble of loose waves.
It's difficult not to reach for him where he's aching, holding back his release. More difficult still to deny him his request as he tugs at her one leg, and she obliges as her hands go to rest at his shoulders and she lays him back on her bed from where he'd knelt, no fear of the strength of his arms or the cool metal of his limbs she's soon seated atop. )
You're far too kind. It's quite a shame we have so little time, but I don't want to leave you waiting.
( She could be teasing him, mouth between smooth steel and hydraulic pistons of his legs, never sparing a second thought for her safety or her nudity around so many parts that could pinch and tear at her skin. She trusts him. Perhaps it's why there's no further preamble, no attempt to stretch herself open first; as she finds her seat atop him, she's sneaking a hand down between them and bracing herself with the other planted on the mattress behind her, catching the head of his cock between her fingertips and guiding him down, rubbing over her clit with a hissed breath and along the line of her, lining him up to her and sinking down, letting him ply at her and stretch her. Her breath nearly whistles as she lets it out long and slow, body relaxing even as he fills her.
She could make some quip. "No, you come for me." But what seems most delicate to her is their dynamic as they dive into this. A first encounter and already something new, two somethings if she's counting— the new bit of anatomy he has as well as the fact that... well. It's her first time with an Omnic. She supposes she'll be finding out what that means. She bites her lip as she takes her time sinking down onto him, other hand drawing back and careful in her balance as she reaches down over his fingertips tracing the curve of her ass and further still.
It's a bit of a reach, the way she has to twist ever so slightly and arm stretching, but she's able to tease up silicone folds once more and slip two fingers into him, thumb pressing steady to his clit. )
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It's difficult not to reach for him where he's aching, holding back his release. More difficult still to deny him his request as he tugs at her one leg, and she obliges as her hands go to rest at his shoulders and she lays him back on her bed from where he'd knelt, no fear of the strength of his arms or the cool metal of his limbs she's soon seated atop. )
You're far too kind. It's quite a shame we have so little time, but I don't want to leave you waiting.
( She could be teasing him, mouth between smooth steel and hydraulic pistons of his legs, never sparing a second thought for her safety or her nudity around so many parts that could pinch and tear at her skin. She trusts him. Perhaps it's why there's no further preamble, no attempt to stretch herself open first; as she finds her seat atop him, she's sneaking a hand down between them and bracing herself with the other planted on the mattress behind her, catching the head of his cock between her fingertips and guiding him down, rubbing over her clit with a hissed breath and along the line of her, lining him up to her and sinking down, letting him ply at her and stretch her. Her breath nearly whistles as she lets it out long and slow, body relaxing even as he fills her.
She could make some quip. "No, you come for me." But what seems most delicate to her is their dynamic as they dive into this. A first encounter and already something new, two somethings if she's counting— the new bit of anatomy he has as well as the fact that... well. It's her first time with an Omnic. She supposes she'll be finding out what that means. She bites her lip as she takes her time sinking down onto him, other hand drawing back and careful in her balance as she reaches down over his fingertips tracing the curve of her ass and further still.
It's a bit of a reach, the way she has to twist ever so slightly and arm stretching, but she's able to tease up silicone folds once more and slip two fingers into him, thumb pressing steady to his clit. )