detectiveforhierophant: (it's left unsaid)
ryotaro_dojima ([personal profile] detectiveforhierophant) wrote in [personal profile] chatwithdeath 2020-11-08 04:35 am (UTC)

Nope, it was just his hands for the last few years; like he'd even know how to order one of those toys, or not feel embarrassed using one. Not that he hadn't thought about it, but...

There was a bit of a sheepish smile as her response, nodding his head. Alright, he'd not listened to the good doctor when he should have... he'd obey her orders for now.

He swallowed thickly as she used his own hands to gently pull down those dress straps-- it sliding gracefully down her body in a way that almost seemed... hypnotic.

Once she let go of his hands, he... carefully, gently cupped her breasts, feeling how soft they were, how they filled his palm completely, almost over flowing.

"...R-right, to the last--

His breath hitched as she touched his length, hidden in his loosened pants, already warm and thrumming with arousal.

"--drop..."

And to that end, he leaned up slightly... pressing his lips to her breast... then slightly down, to her nipple. Looking up at her questioningly, asking permission to continue.


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