You manage to... nnn, talk a lot with no air in your lungs, you know that?
[ Bigby isn't going to directly answer her rhetorical, provocative questions. they both know she is right in the fact that he couldn't contain himself when she pulled away at the worst opportune second, but he wasn't talking about him at that very moment. technicalities! he was talking about her, because like hell is she capable of drawing her cunt away from his cock. the idea of leaving her bare and empty seems unfathomable now that they've both gotten to the point where he is finally fucking it.
the only idea that seems probably now is making sure he keeps it filled until he is no longer physically able to.
Bigby's a good boy, though. she tells him to keep his hands on certain parts of her body, to not interfere with her bouncing and riding in anyway. his hands return to touching her, as they would both suspect, one palm quick to push up at the swell of her breast until it's left bouncing right into his hand for a tight squeeze. the other reaches around to squeeze at her ass, only barely asserting enough pressure to lift it up when she draws her body away from his lap.
it isn't long before she's taking him to the base with ease, and he has to admire her ability to do that so quickly. then again; if her throat had managed to stretch to the point it needed to accept him inside of her, she might as well be able to accept it through other means. even if he lets her do all of the work, he can't help but allow his hips to twitch and buck up into her every now and then, indicating that it is hard to remain still when she's bouncing so goddamned fast. ]
Keep... keep bouncing and you're going to have to quickly find out if you're alright with me coming inside, you know... fuck.
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[ Bigby isn't going to directly answer her rhetorical, provocative questions. they both know she is right in the fact that he couldn't contain himself when she pulled away at the worst opportune second, but he wasn't talking about him at that very moment. technicalities! he was talking about her, because like hell is she capable of drawing her cunt away from his cock. the idea of leaving her bare and empty seems unfathomable now that they've both gotten to the point where he is finally fucking it.
the only idea that seems probably now is making sure he keeps it filled until he is no longer physically able to.
Bigby's a good boy, though. she tells him to keep his hands on certain parts of her body, to not interfere with her bouncing and riding in anyway. his hands return to touching her, as they would both suspect, one palm quick to push up at the swell of her breast until it's left bouncing right into his hand for a tight squeeze. the other reaches around to squeeze at her ass, only barely asserting enough pressure to lift it up when she draws her body away from his lap.
it isn't long before she's taking him to the base with ease, and he has to admire her ability to do that so quickly. then again; if her throat had managed to stretch to the point it needed to accept him inside of her, she might as well be able to accept it through other means. even if he lets her do all of the work, he can't help but allow his hips to twitch and buck up into her every now and then, indicating that it is hard to remain still when she's bouncing so goddamned fast. ]
Keep... keep bouncing and you're going to have to quickly find out if you're alright with me coming inside, you know... fuck.