[ It is a little difficult to read Maomao as a person, Joshua finds, but he takes it upon himself as a challenge. It seemed earlier on that she wasn't into this whole idea, yet here she is, making his cheeks turn red again by that comment. ]
M- My apologies, it's just- [ No, no, there is no time for excuses now. Hands run up and down the sides of her thighs before he gives her hips a firmer grip as he rolls his own into her. He has to adjust his legs and spread them a bit more as he plants his feet properly on the floor too, but it's a minor adjustment that doesn't take too long. Joshua keeps moving his hips into her—a slow and steady pace if anything—while he guides Maomao to make complementary motions, up and down. Joshua doesn't even say anything anymore, concentrating on this feeling and hoping that she's feeling good just like he is. ]
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M- My apologies, it's just- [ No, no, there is no time for excuses now. Hands run up and down the sides of her thighs before he gives her hips a firmer grip as he rolls his own into her. He has to adjust his legs and spread them a bit more as he plants his feet properly on the floor too, but it's a minor adjustment that doesn't take too long. Joshua keeps moving his hips into her—a slow and steady pace if anything—while he guides Maomao to make complementary motions, up and down. Joshua doesn't even say anything anymore, concentrating on this feeling and hoping that she's feeling good just like he is. ]