Though it's chaos on almost every other front, that the spirits are the ones guiding her hips is almost a boon as her body tenses and shudders through her orgasm. They ensure her body never breaks stride, and that each time she buries him back inside her, it's as fast and as urgent as ever. "I like being here," she whispers in response, her cheeks burning, mentally adding it to the increasingly large pile of remarks she should not make but have anyway. It's not like the first time he held her like this, filling her with his heat while they both tremble past the brink, but she likes it anyway, adoring the way they have to grab onto one another, loving the closeness it ensures.
As spent as this trip to the sauna has left her, the help the spirits had lent in holding her up and keeping her sliding onto his length turn into more of a curse than a blessing as they continue to guide her just as needily as before her orgasm, her thighs tensing and twitching as she tries to anchor herself in place and fight against them by wrapping around him instead. "Yes," she whimpers, unwrapping one arm to swat the air around them. "Get off!" Aerith huffs, waiting until the second the guiding pressure on her hips tapers off before she climbs down, a little moan escaping her as she slips him out of her on her way to getting back on her feet.
"Come on!" Aerith keeps tight hold of Balthier's hand, crossing her free hand over her breasts as she pulls him towards the door. "Let's get back in the bath!" Now that they've given one another a reason to need it.
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Date: 2022-11-25 07:13 pm (UTC)As spent as this trip to the sauna has left her, the help the spirits had lent in holding her up and keeping her sliding onto his length turn into more of a curse than a blessing as they continue to guide her just as needily as before her orgasm, her thighs tensing and twitching as she tries to anchor herself in place and fight against them by wrapping around him instead. "Yes," she whimpers, unwrapping one arm to swat the air around them. "Get off!" Aerith huffs, waiting until the second the guiding pressure on her hips tapers off before she climbs down, a little moan escaping her as she slips him out of her on her way to getting back on her feet.
"Come on!" Aerith keeps tight hold of Balthier's hand, crossing her free hand over her breasts as she pulls him towards the door. "Let's get back in the bath!" Now that they've given one another a reason to need it.