[Ah... Diluc hasn't thought much about size as it relates to his dick, but seeing Amber's face next to it puts his size into perspective— and makes his cock pulse in her touch, but that's beside the point. She's a fierce and capable fighter as a knight, but in the bedroom, it's hard to overlook her delicacy, how very soft and slight she is, and Diluc's beginning to wonder if he might be too large for her. What a problem to have.

But speaking of problems? He's also pretty sensitive, goose bumping the moment those fingers wrap around his cock and struggling not to bite clean through his bottom lip when her tongue slips hotly over the tip. Again, what a problem to have.]

It doesn't feel right to make you work when I've yet to spoil you... but if you insist, know I'll return the favor tenfold.

[Is that a threat? A promise? A bit of both. Fully expecting his knees to buckle if he remains on them, Diluc settles to sit on the bed, easing his thighs wider to give Amber plenty of room to maneuver.]