[...Goddamn, he's straight as hell. Kaeya better count himself lucky to be Diluc's sole exception, because wow.
His tongue doesn't stop moving until her contractions cease, thumbing at her clit until she's seizing up all around him. When moans and bitten off sighs give way to deep gulps of air, he stops, sitting up, but he's far from done with her. Perversely, he doesn't wipe at his lips with the back of his hand but licks them clean instead. What a fine meal.
Every ounce of his want, his need is telegraphed in the way he watches Amber's chest heave beneath him, predatory gaze dark, an owl staring down a rabbit. He's on all fours above her and Diluc Jr. is primed and ready for round two, reddened tip oozing to spill a single bead of precum onto Amber's lower belly. Horny levels: critical. He'll wait for her like a good boy, but he's just barely managing.]
...Well, I'd ask you if that felt good, but that might be redundant.
[There's so much weight in Diluc's voice, so much latent desire, but he's thumbing down her cheek with a fond smile on his lips, his soft touch a strong contrast to his painfully hard cock. Diluc has more than enough experience ignoring his dick, it's fine.]
This may be presumptuous of me, but I'd like to make you feel even better— over and over again.
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His tongue doesn't stop moving until her contractions cease, thumbing at her clit until she's seizing up all around him. When moans and bitten off sighs give way to deep gulps of air, he stops, sitting up, but he's far from done with her. Perversely, he doesn't wipe at his lips with the back of his hand but licks them clean instead. What a fine meal.
Every ounce of his want, his need is telegraphed in the way he watches Amber's chest heave beneath him, predatory gaze dark, an owl staring down a rabbit. He's on all fours above her and Diluc Jr. is primed and ready for round two, reddened tip oozing to spill a single bead of precum onto Amber's lower belly. Horny levels: critical. He'll wait for her like a good boy, but he's just barely managing.]
...Well, I'd ask you if that felt good, but that might be redundant.
[There's so much weight in Diluc's voice, so much latent desire, but he's thumbing down her cheek with a fond smile on his lips, his soft touch a strong contrast to his painfully hard cock. Diluc has more than enough experience ignoring his dick, it's fine.]
This may be presumptuous of me, but I'd like to make you feel even better— over and over again.