[Fine. That's fine. He's used to paying for sex, so that's not something he's going to complain about. But that's...about as far as he gets, mentally, because he has no idea what to expect here. As much as Wolfwood likes to talk a big game, Ain is right; he doesn't really know the first thing about foreplay, at least foreplay that isn't just some basic bitch kissing before he gets impatient and just whips his dick out. Always lovely for the ladies who definitely haven't been faking their orgasms for him this entire time just so they can get their paychecks and leave.
He eyes Ain as he takes off his gun, which Wolfwood wasn't even aware he had until now. Women don't carry guns like that on them most of the time, so it's just one extra thing to remind him "oh, this is a guy you're about to sleep with", at least until he remembers he's wearing a dress, and has makeup, and etc etc whatever else he needs to tell himself.
...and that ass. Oooooh, his ass. It's so round and plump and slots against the curve of his clothed dick easily, causing him to exhale on a growling breath.]
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Date: 2024-05-04 02:56 am (UTC)He eyes Ain as he takes off his gun, which Wolfwood wasn't even aware he had until now. Women don't carry guns like that on them most of the time, so it's just one extra thing to remind him "oh, this is a guy you're about to sleep with", at least until he remembers he's wearing a dress, and has makeup, and etc etc whatever else he needs to tell himself.
...and that ass. Oooooh, his ass. It's so round and plump and slots against the curve of his clothed dick easily, causing him to exhale on a growling breath.]
Tch...yeah. Think I can't please women now?