Couldn't hurt. Still, he may as well take advantage. So, she'll do anything he says?

Well, hello. He hasn't seen her in a while.

Staring at her.

"Hm?" Sitting up.

Really? Hmm. He might have to see for himself, just to be sure.

We feeling Elden Ring or Bloodborne tonight?

Alright, next step: panties off.

Hmm. Should he though? She does seem to want it quite a bit.

...really now? First he's hearing of it.

"Prove it."

He can think of something he can stuff too.

He'd LOVE to demonstrate.

He promises to fill her as well, then. The loud thuds of his hips repeatedly clashing against her ass might've been able to be heard from outside, he was really going at it. He'd been pent up for some time, and now she was providing such a great release.

Why does she word it like a threat?

...well. It's certainly fitting at least.

Just saying!

No, but it certainly worked. He kept the heavy orbs on her lovely features, hand caressing her ashen locks.

Alright, alright, noted. He tends to speak without thinking, didn't mean to offend at all. If she's still willing despite that first impression, perhaps that could change one day?

...if he told her he was some kind of Steel type, would she buy it?