[ Not just wouldn't, but shouldn't. Reign doesn't mind if the tentacle monster decides have its "fun" with him, but he rather not let her come to harm. Then again, is he able to? This is a resort that thrives on sex, after all. But as his gaze drops back down at her, Reign swallows heavily, taking in the sights of the perspiration on her skin, the rise and fall of her bosom as her breathing gets heavier, and the curious interest in her eyes.
Whatever he smells like, his scent carries a calming note, pleasant, with something reminiscent of a mildly sweet aftertaste. Reign can only hope that his pheromone isn't acting up, so long as the suit mark around his throat, now peeking out slightly from his open shirt collar, hasn't turn a deeper shade. ]
Heh... Well, th-that's a relief to know. Not that I'm against a bit of public indecency, but... [ It's still somewhat humiliating, to be caught in such a compromising position. Even so, Reign finds himself sucking in a quick breath as the creature brings her closer to his cock, precum flowing generously from the slit to coat his erection, which the tentacles gladly further slick him up.
As for introductions, she isn't wrong. It's certainly less awkward if they're no longer strangers, so to speak. He lets out a shuddering breath, eyelids at half mast, as he nods in acknowledgment. ] If that's the case, then... I'm Reign Fear. You can— [ A low groan slips past his lips, and he has to concentrate to get the words out. ] —call m-me Reign. Again, I'm sorry you've to witness this unsightly state of mine.
[ The monster seems placated by the ongoing progress. One tentacle moves to wrap around Kiritsubo's hand, guiding it from the hem of Reign's pants to where his cock is. It makes a strange burbling noise, the sound reverberating through the hallway. ]
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Whatever he smells like, his scent carries a calming note, pleasant, with something reminiscent of a mildly sweet aftertaste. Reign can only hope that his pheromone isn't acting up, so long as the suit mark around his throat, now peeking out slightly from his open shirt collar, hasn't turn a deeper shade. ]
Heh... Well, th-that's a relief to know. Not that I'm against a bit of public indecency, but... [ It's still somewhat humiliating, to be caught in such a compromising position. Even so, Reign finds himself sucking in a quick breath as the creature brings her closer to his cock, precum flowing generously from the slit to coat his erection, which the tentacles gladly further slick him up.
As for introductions, she isn't wrong. It's certainly less awkward if they're no longer strangers, so to speak. He lets out a shuddering breath, eyelids at half mast, as he nods in acknowledgment. ] If that's the case, then... I'm Reign Fear. You can— [ A low groan slips past his lips, and he has to concentrate to get the words out. ] —call m-me Reign. Again, I'm sorry you've to witness this unsightly state of mine.
[ The monster seems placated by the ongoing progress. One tentacle moves to wrap around Kiritsubo's hand, guiding it from the hem of Reign's pants to where his cock is. It makes a strange burbling noise, the sound reverberating through the hallway. ]