He has done plenty of work eating people out before - never did he think he'd get a sense of what it was like from the other side. Angela is just as impressive in this as she is in all other things, though.
When she seals her lips against him and hums her answer, his legs come up a bit, curling against her. He keeps from clamping them down - they are still cybernetic - but a soft whine escapes his mouth as well as she pulls off. Honestly, she could have stayed down there and he would have died happy.
It's still sweet relief when she dips her tongue inside him, and he has to gather his words up.
"I think if that's what it feels like, then all of them are the cutest things ever," he breathes out, voice rough as he lifts his head again, resting on his elbows to look down at her, mouth slick with his own fluids. He's given no indication it's too much, at the very least.
Don't worry, she won't be gone for long. She just wants to know she isn't going too roughly for his first real stimulation here, where there are far more nerve endings than he's familiar with. It certainly didn't sound like it with how openly he moans for her and how he whines to the loss of her lips, but she wants to give him a moment to process and answer.
The one she gets has an easy little giggle breathed out of her before she's licking into him again, closing her eyes and leaving the rest to touch and to taste, knowing how he watches her. It's a shame he can't see how tight he is, down here. Her tongue pushes in again with a huff of hot breath, then right back up, sealing to suck at his clit once more, tongue working the little bundle eagerly. She knows how she likes it. Steady, intense, powerful. Her jaw drops with every drag of her tongue flattening out, encompassing him in the searing heat of her mouth as she drinks him down, worrying his clit between soft lips and teasing with the tip of her tongue between, curl of her thumb dragging over his slit.
He had his chance to speak up. She's going to at least ensure he has some measure of release before they explore further and take some time to learn about this, hugging his hip down against her mouth after his legs shift about her.
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When she seals her lips against him and hums her answer, his legs come up a bit, curling against her. He keeps from clamping them down - they are still cybernetic - but a soft whine escapes his mouth as well as she pulls off. Honestly, she could have stayed down there and he would have died happy.
It's still sweet relief when she dips her tongue inside him, and he has to gather his words up.
"I think if that's what it feels like, then all of them are the cutest things ever," he breathes out, voice rough as he lifts his head again, resting on his elbows to look down at her, mouth slick with his own fluids. He's given no indication it's too much, at the very least.
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The one she gets has an easy little giggle breathed out of her before she's licking into him again, closing her eyes and leaving the rest to touch and to taste, knowing how he watches her. It's a shame he can't see how tight he is, down here. Her tongue pushes in again with a huff of hot breath, then right back up, sealing to suck at his clit once more, tongue working the little bundle eagerly. She knows how she likes it. Steady, intense, powerful. Her jaw drops with every drag of her tongue flattening out, encompassing him in the searing heat of her mouth as she drinks him down, worrying his clit between soft lips and teasing with the tip of her tongue between, curl of her thumb dragging over his slit.
He had his chance to speak up. She's going to at least ensure he has some measure of release before they explore further and take some time to learn about this, hugging his hip down against her mouth after his legs shift about her.