[ he doesn't rush to pull her fingers out from between his lips, sucking them dry while also soaking them further with his spit. he lets them settle against his tongue as she rides through the high of her second orgasm, only pulling back when her body comes crashing down as hard as it does. only figuratively, of course, because she is still displayed to him in such a lewd, vivid manner. a manner that he will surely remember for the days or weeks to come. enough to make him want more in the future, long after the lust in the air is gone.

his fingers pull out of her in the process, watching the thin tendrils of arousal break apart with satisfaction. of course Bigby is taking his time now. whether or not it is because he wants to be insufferable is up for her to decide. ]

Oh, a third time might not be so bad. [ he teases the idea by dragging his tongue, long and deep, along the entirety of her cunt one last time. like a true animal, it seems. ] Can't even fucking say please.

[ Bigby won't force her to lie in the couch any longer than she already has. there's a grunt from him as he pulls himself up to his feet, and with him comes Rosalind. she weighs almost nothing to him, scooping her into his arms with little to no effort as he brings her to where he imagines her bedroom to be. it's not hard to find. Wyver is... simple like that. ]

And how is it you want to be fucked for the first time, Ms. Lutece. On your back? Bent over? Oh. Bet you'd be happy to ride me.

[ annnd that's him dropping her into the bed. it's not an outright toss, mind you, but she'll be splayed out on the end of the bed as Bigby discards whatever remaining clothing he has on at this point in time. Bigby seems pleased with himself to be towering over her right now. it allows him to watch every little move she makes. ]

Oh. Bet you'd be happy to ride me.