[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.
[Ferdinand smiles at her, removes his hand from her crotch, rolls over atop her, and then aligns their hips, his hard-on pressed up against her folds. He balances his weight on his forearms and legs so as not to crush into her and ruts, gently, keen on her reception to the change.]
[Her open and blatant display of pleasure to how his cock feels fills him with a heady sense of satisfaction, and he heeds the overwhelming desire to give her more of what she liked. He sighs with a pleasure sourced body and soul and rocks against her softer sex with just a bit more verve, the slickness coating the base of his shaft tempting him to dive in. He kisses the top of her head and then balances his forehead on her crown.]
[She begs, because where he is now feels so close and yet so far, but it's clear she's ready for it with how slick she is, and how it coats him. Any movement against her draws out more sounds, another moan, because of how good it feels.]
[Her raw want for him just about sends him to the point where he couldn't resist pressing his way inside of her if he even wanted to. He draws his hips back, and when he pushes them forth this time aims lower for her opening. Ferdinand's heart, mushy as it is for Ruby, compels him to lean in for a kiss as he bucks gently in his blind grope for entry, and after a few stabs he penetrates, a muffles moan emptying from him as she embraces his cockhead in the most irresistible warmth.
He lets himself enjoy it for a few seconds before he breaks the kiss to check on her.]
Do you need a moment before I move?
[Not that she's never had a man inside her like this before, and not that one of those men wasn't Hubert von Vestra, who rendered her limping the first time... But he still cares too much about her comfort and pleasure to neglect it.]
[No, because he's not the biggest she's taken, not that she verbalizes that. She knows he knows, and it feels kind of rude to say that anyway?? She always needed more preparation before taking Hubert, but Ferdinand fits in a way that just feels good... even as her inner walls grip at him tightly and the friction caused by him entering her leaves her head spinning from how good it feels to have him inside of her.]
N... no, you're—you're perfect...
[She breathes out, before pulling him back into another kiss.]
[The word practically makes him shine, and if he had a tail, it would be wagging. That is the sort of pleasure that overtakes him, and in his expedition for more of the other kind he is experiencing, he steadily fills her with more of his Goldilocks dick, her inimitable hold on him causing an errant breath to evacuate his lungs, and he falls into the kiss, meeting her lips with his own a few times with soft passion before breaking to meet her gaze.]
And you are exceptional around me. I mean it; you feel so good...
[Just the feeling of him filling her is enough to elicit moans, however muffled they may be by their kiss... but perhaps that's just the power of a ~Goldilocks dick~ like his. Either way, she blushes when he says that she feels good around him, and there's just a sparkle in her eyes that lights up.]
I'd hope so. It just... feels... amazing. Everything. Without even having to try.
[His smile widens at her, his eyes practically reflecting the twinkle that shines in hers. Then, he pumps his cock in her, full, deep, and faster each time, the sensation that squeezes him so delightful that he gasps out a moan before quipping his line.]
Maybe—[She gasps, a moan following because of the sweet, sweet friction that keeps building from his thrusts.]—maybe you should try then. Show me what that feels like—
[But she's already moving her hips to meet his all the same, thrusting up as he thrusts in.]
[The more fervent kindling of their sexes almost makes Ferdinand dizzy with pleasure, and he laughs at her reply, touching their noses together in a quick expression of affection before rising again with his intent to deliver, another lock or two of his hair spilling over the side of his head as their bodies rock together.]
I will try even harder for you, Ruby!
[His thrusts escalate rapidly into pelvic piledrives, quick, deep, and rigorous, his zeal for this clearly conveyed.]
[It's dizzying, simultaneously making her pant and making her absolutely breathless and causing her to see stars because he keeps brushing against that spot inside of her. Every quick, deep thrust causes her to cry out and her muscles to clench around him—but she knows she can't hold on much longer.
She knows enough about herself to know when she's going to get tipped over the edge... but verbalizing it is difficult.
So she just doesn't, clinging to Ferdinand for dear life and feverishly moving her body in time with his as everything just keeps building.]
Ferdinand—! Oh my god, you're—
[Any number of words, but that requires brainpower to actually think of one to use.]
...trying so hard that he achieves dick slip. And kind of just. Keeps going between her cheeks a couple rounds before he realizes it doesn't feel right, and that he's kind of fucking the mattress now and hotdogging a little.]
Oh! [Blushing, both from the nature of doing all of this to begin with and now from embarrassment, he scrambles to grab her hips and try to rectify his sexual gaffe.] I am so sorry...
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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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How is that?
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Much better—
[Because even if it's gentle, it's still so much more, and more electrifying than it had been before with just their hands, too.]
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Ruby... Are you ready to take me in?
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[She begs, because where he is now feels so close and yet so far, but it's clear she's ready for it with how slick she is, and how it coats him. Any movement against her draws out more sounds, another moan, because of how good it feels.]
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He lets himself enjoy it for a few seconds before he breaks the kiss to check on her.]
Do you need a moment before I move?
[Not that she's never had a man inside her like this before, and not that one of those men wasn't Hubert von Vestra, who rendered her limping the first time... But he still cares too much about her comfort and pleasure to neglect it.]
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N... no, you're—you're perfect...
[She breathes out, before pulling him back into another kiss.]
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[The word practically makes him shine, and if he had a tail, it would be wagging. That is the sort of pleasure that overtakes him, and in his expedition for more of the other kind he is experiencing, he steadily fills her with more of his Goldilocks dick, her inimitable hold on him causing an errant breath to evacuate his lungs, and he falls into the kiss, meeting her lips with his own a few times with soft passion before breaking to meet her gaze.]
And you are exceptional around me. I mean it; you feel so good...
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I'd hope so. It just... feels... amazing. Everything. Without even having to try.
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Then how will it feel when I am trying, I wonder?
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[But she's already moving her hips to meet his all the same, thrusting up as he thrusts in.]
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I will try even harder for you, Ruby!
[His thrusts escalate rapidly into pelvic piledrives, quick, deep, and rigorous, his zeal for this clearly conveyed.]
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She knows enough about herself to know when she's going to get tipped over the edge... but verbalizing it is difficult.
So she just doesn't, clinging to Ferdinand for dear life and feverishly moving her body in time with his as everything just keeps building.]
Ferdinand—! Oh my god, you're—
[Any number of words, but that requires brainpower to actually think of one to use.]
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[He's——!!
...trying so hard that he achieves dick slip. And kind of just. Keeps going between her cheeks a couple rounds before he realizes it doesn't feel right, and that he's kind of fucking the mattress now and hotdogging a little.]
Oh! [Blushing, both from the nature of doing all of this to begin with and now from embarrassment, he scrambles to grab her hips and try to rectify his sexual gaffe.] I am so sorry...
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