[Rude has a lot of questions that he keeps tucking away to bring up later whenever they're done. First the game was keeping him on track, and now he's thoroughly invested in Aventurine and making him cum for reasons entirely unrelated to the first thing.
He knows it's the right choice when his toes curl and he lowers his head further. Rude only reconsiders not still having his tongue inside him, but something about the way he can feel Aventurine tense around his fingers is deeply satisfying. The sounds he makes are just icing on the cake while he works his fingers in deeper, his own cock aching in jealousy.]
Yes... and you look cute like that. [Rude adds, his other hand coming down to give himself a little bit of relief. He leans in again, sliding his tongue back in as he strokes himself, using a lot more saliva than necessary with each lick over his hole, and every time he nudges inside.]
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He knows it's the right choice when his toes curl and he lowers his head further. Rude only reconsiders not still having his tongue inside him, but something about the way he can feel Aventurine tense around his fingers is deeply satisfying. The sounds he makes are just icing on the cake while he works his fingers in deeper, his own cock aching in jealousy.]
Yes... and you look cute like that. [Rude adds, his other hand coming down to give himself a little bit of relief. He leans in again, sliding his tongue back in as he strokes himself, using a lot more saliva than necessary with each lick over his hole, and every time he nudges inside.]