[ He didn't say that; her face is pretty. She's so hot, actually! That flat voice, pretending to be unimpressed. Beowulf knows it's all a farce (HAH) because he thinks he's pretty irresistible, but he loves a challenge and is hoping to see her break from that. Consider him accepting of what she's putting out... or what he thinks she is putting out, at least. ]
Yes m'am! Don't gotta tell me twice.
[ He's a go with a flow kind of person, surprisingly, when it comes to sex, wanting more than anything to please his partner, much like how he wants to please his fans. If she wants to ride him as a cowgirl or have him in more control in doggy, any of it sounds good. But yes, he's getting ahead of himself here. Anyway, he makes a brief but embarrassing little howl noise before getting right to it. angelika, you can walk away at any time, girlie.. spare yourself.
Any bit of the duvet that is left covering her gets pushed aside, and he settles his large hands around her waist, sliding her towards him to encourage her to lay back against the disheveled pillows from the night prior. There are other ways he could do this, but perhaps it's best to keep it simple starting out. His hands glide down to the thickest parts of her thighs, coping a feel here before he spreads them apart, finally pulling his gaze from her body to her face. Time for some honest. ]
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Yes m'am! Don't gotta tell me twice.
[ He's a go with a flow kind of person, surprisingly, when it comes to sex, wanting more than anything to please his partner, much like how he wants to please his fans. If she wants to ride him as a cowgirl or have him in more control in doggy, any of it sounds good. But yes, he's getting ahead of himself here. Anyway, he makes a brief but embarrassing little howl noise before getting right to it. angelika, you can walk away at any time, girlie.. spare yourself.
Any bit of the duvet that is left covering her gets pushed aside, and he settles his large hands around her waist, sliding her towards him to encourage her to lay back against the disheveled pillows from the night prior. There are other ways he could do this, but perhaps it's best to keep it simple starting out. His hands glide down to the thickest parts of her thighs, coping a feel here before he spreads them apart, finally pulling his gaze from her body to her face. Time for some honest. ]
What, uh, what do I call you?