[It soothes the last of the nerves, at least, to see his expression and hear his words. Her body shivers a little in anticipation, though, with his hands being where they are, and her hands cover his for the moment to give him a squeeze.]
You could. I wouldn't say no. How could I say no to someone as handsome as you? I'd be crazy. Like, you're lucky I haven't swooned or something yet.
[Like she'd ever say no to another kiss. It's the part she enjoys most. Quick and impassioned as it may be, she still enjoys it.]
Seriously?? Why not? Look at yourself! You've got the muscles and you clearly take care of your hair and you're seriously the kind of guy I'd spend forever looking at in a magazine because you look that good.
[Before she gives him another kiss, just as quick and impassioned as the last.]
Oh! [He looks downright delighted to hear this from her, though quite unexpected.] Thank you for praising me so highly! I fear that I have created a misunderstanding with my words, however. I was not doubting myself. I meant that you have already, and now continue! To make me swoon... To think that such an adorable starlet who is no doubt admired and longed for where she hails from wants to stare back at me. I do not regret mispeaking.
[She turns bright red, from the tips of her ears to her cheeks.]
Again: Why wouldn't I? I'm pretty lucky.
[And then after a moment, she decides to try to move things along. As nice as it is to just stand their complimenting each other, she's still a girl with needs and he's clearly still a guy with needs. She wraps a hand around his shaft and starts to stroke it, though, she also makes sure to lean in and give him another kiss.]
[Ferdinand melts into her touch, his lashes fluttering and his mouth popping open only to be kissed, and he melts into that, too. Wanting to spark the same good feeling in her as she's doing him, his hand wanders between her legs to slip between her other pair of lips and stroke her clothes, up and down, drawing circles... and his kisses intensify, his tongue getting involved.]
[Oh, she gasps into the kiss at the feeling. Even though it's a little awkward in the position they're in, with her still standing in front of him and him sitting, she spread her legs open a little further to give him better access to her. And the whole while, she's still stroking his heft, running a thumb over the tip because she remembers that guys like that, and... just trying to ensure that he's taken care of too.
But her kisses intensify, too, desperately exploring his mouth with her tongue.]
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[A muffled sound of zealous appreciation emerges from his throat as she sweeps over the sensitive spot, and while his fingers are wrapped in the sensation of her slickening sex as they rove further down, he finds himself longing even more to be able to feel it encompass his cock, too. His middle digit quests for her opening, his thumb rocking gentle friction where his fingers once were.]
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[Her opening accepts his finger easily, but it'd be a lie to say her knees weren't starting to buckle because it feels good and—there's an appreciative, muffled noise that quickly becomes a yelp.
Without realizing it, she falls on top of him, collapsing with exactly zero grace.]
[He PULLS OUT of her reflexively, because what did she do when she toppled over on him? Hit his nose! And so in that same reflex he covers his face with pussy fingers, leaning back and holding onto Ruby as she now laid atop him.]
Sorry, I'm so sorry, I—[She scrambles to at least get back into a better position that isn't quite so awkward feeling.]—I'm sorry!! I just lost my balance and!
[Ferdinand removes his hand from his face to inspect it for blood, only to find none. He smiles at Ruby and tries to assuage her panic with his hand running along her back.]
I insist! It was just a bonk to the face. If anything, you losing your balance like that was a bit of a compliment to me. What about you? Are you okay?
[What was once a smile coalesces into a beam, and he laughs in turn and pulls her into an embrace atop him, resting his whole torso on the bedspread.]
High praise! A sound sock to the nose was worth it. [The hand that had once been the orchestrator of such a result runs down her back and over her rump, appreciating the allure of such a part of her. He plants a kiss to the top of her head and dives lower, back to where he had been playing with her before, only this time from behind. He sighs at the warm, dewy contact against his fingers and fiddles with her clit once again.] Now that you have already collapsed, there is no longer a risk of it happening again.
[She sighs happily once there's contact again. Less awkward, no danger of collapsing, only enjoyment in the moment.
But her hand dives between them again, moving so that she can take his cock into her hand and stroke him as best as she can, even if the angle isn't as great as before for it.]
[Much better, because once they're more comfortable... she's going to take that moment to run a thumb over the tip of his cock, tracing the slit that's there.]
You should tell me what you want... so I can make you feel better than good.
[Just that is already good, and he hums softly at her token of a touch, a shiver rolling up his spine. It does, however, whet his appetite. He runs his own digit along her clit a few times before descending back to her entrance, testing how easily she lets him enter because... it just feels so good, so tempting.]
[She's just... enjoying the moment of casual touching because it's not something she does with Hubert often. He prefers to go all in, barely giving her a moment to breathe... and while that's nice enough sometimes, this... is just... nice. Relaxing, even though she can feel the heat in her body building up, slowly but surely.
Ruby lets out a pleased noise when she feels him pressing against her entrance and back into her. She's slick, too, thanks to his touch, making it all that much easier. There's a little resistance, but nothing that'd stop his digits from being inside of her.]
Just that?
[But she'll still comply, changing to stroking his entire length, taking in just how different it feels from what she's used to.]
I mean, eventually I'll want more than just your fingers.
[She laughs, though, before she pulls him into a kiss, while also trying to stroke him faster... and obliging with squeezing him here and there.
But then, he manages to stroke just the right spot inside of her, causing her body to jolt and shudder because god it's like she saw stars for a moment... and she moans into that kiss.]
[What she's doing feels quite nice, and she conjures a sound of appreciation from him... but when she jumps and moans from his touch, that really sparks him. He hums against their kiss and then breaks it, backtracking where his fingers had been to prod such a reaction from her while peering into her eyes expectantly.]
Did I hit a good spot...?
[While he explores with his fingers, he rocks his thumb to her clit, too.]
[Her breathing picks up, happy noises and pleased moans escaping again as she grinds down against his hand.]
Yes!! That felt—extra amazing...
[But she's still stroking him, rougher than before because she can really feel her need and pleasure ramping up now that he's found that spot in combination with her clit, but... she alternates between stroking and giving extra attention to the tip, though... sometimes her squeezes may be a little harder now, a little less controlled.]
[Her exuberance, especially as she grinds against his hand, electrifies him, making the sensation of hers sliding over his shaft even more exciting. At one point especially when she yanks at his head, he exclaims,] Oh! [in pleasure and in surprise at her roughness, which was almost too much especially while she's stroking him dry. But he doesn't want to ruin their synergy, the chemistry between them and their amping pleasure, so he bears the anticipation of too much and bears his hand harder into her need.
After a few more moments, he asks,] As good as this feels... would you like to grind into something else now?
[Her stroking slows once she hears Ferdinand's words, curiosity peaking for a moment over everything else. And she trusts Ferdinand, so whatever is on his mind? A total safe victory, because she can only think of a couple of different things anyway that he'd be talking about.]
I think that'd be great... because I know there are ways to feel even better.
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You could. I wouldn't say no. How could I say no to someone as handsome as you? I'd be crazy. Like, you're lucky I haven't swooned or something yet.
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I am flattered that you would say so! Quite frankly, I cannot say the same for myself.
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Seriously?? Why not? Look at yourself! You've got the muscles and you clearly take care of your hair and you're seriously the kind of guy I'd spend forever looking at in a magazine because you look that good.
[Before she gives him another kiss, just as quick and impassioned as the last.]
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Again: Why wouldn't I? I'm pretty lucky.
[And then after a moment, she decides to try to move things along. As nice as it is to just stand their complimenting each other, she's still a girl with needs and he's clearly still a guy with needs. She wraps a hand around his shaft and starts to stroke it, though, she also makes sure to lean in and give him another kiss.]
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But her kisses intensify, too, desperately exploring his mouth with her tongue.]
AUTOCORRECT DID ME DIRTY LAST TAG...! clothes = clit. oh my GOD
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Without realizing it, she falls on top of him, collapsing with exactly zero grace.]
—Ferdinand!!!
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[He PULLS OUT of her reflexively, because what did she do when she toppled over on him? Hit his nose! And so in that same reflex he covers his face with pussy fingers, leaning back and holding onto Ruby as she now laid atop him.]
Ow... I am fine! Give me a moment...
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Sorry, I'm so sorry, I—[She scrambles to at least get back into a better position that isn't quite so awkward feeling.]—I'm sorry!! I just lost my balance and!
... Are you okay?
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I insist! It was just a bonk to the face. If anything, you losing your balance like that was a bit of a compliment to me. What about you? Are you okay?
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[There is some nervous laughter, though, even as she starts to relax now that everything is okay. Time to try to joke around a little.]
But... it did feel pretty good. I don't collapse on just anyone!
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High praise! A sound sock to the nose was worth it. [The hand that had once been the orchestrator of such a result runs down her back and over her rump, appreciating the allure of such a part of her. He plants a kiss to the top of her head and dives lower, back to where he had been playing with her before, only this time from behind. He sighs at the warm, dewy contact against his fingers and fiddles with her clit once again.] Now that you have already collapsed, there is no longer a risk of it happening again.
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But her hand dives between them again, moving so that she can take his cock into her hand and stroke him as best as she can, even if the angle isn't as great as before for it.]
It just means we can get more comfortable, right?
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This is definitely more comfortable than it was before. That feels good, Ruby...
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You should tell me what you want... so I can make you feel better than good.
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I want more of your hand to pass over me.
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Ruby lets out a pleased noise when she feels him pressing against her entrance and back into her. She's slick, too, thanks to his touch, making it all that much easier. There's a little resistance, but nothing that'd stop his digits from being inside of her.]
Just that?
[But she'll still comply, changing to stroking his entire length, taking in just how different it feels from what she's used to.]
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Well, eventually, I... will want more than just your hand. But you could hasten your strokes... Maybe squeeze me here and there.
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[She laughs, though, before she pulls him into a kiss, while also trying to stroke him faster... and obliging with squeezing him here and there.
But then, he manages to stroke just the right spot inside of her, causing her body to jolt and shudder because god it's like she saw stars for a moment... and she moans into that kiss.]
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Did I hit a good spot...?
[While he explores with his fingers, he rocks his thumb to her clit, too.]
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Yes!! That felt—extra amazing...
[But she's still stroking him, rougher than before because she can really feel her need and pleasure ramping up now that he's found that spot in combination with her clit, but... she alternates between stroking and giving extra attention to the tip, though... sometimes her squeezes may be a little harder now, a little less controlled.]
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After a few more moments, he asks,] As good as this feels... would you like to grind into something else now?
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I think that'd be great... because I know there are ways to feel even better.
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