[ As distracted as he is, Hellboy can't let that remark pass without a grunt of disbelief, though he's not committed enough to do more than that for now, especially with her riding him like she's born to be there, easy and sweet as the wintery afternoon sunlight coming through the windows, gilding the stray curls of her hair.
When she settles a little deeper he lets out a sharp breath and lifts his hips up to meet her, the need running through his body starting to tighten low down in his belly, in his balls and the long muscles of his thighs. He moves his thumb against her, then reaches down to touch where they join, his hard wet cock disappearing into her, the slick heat between them.
Lifting that hand and not taking his gaze off her, he takes the tips of his fingers into his mouth for a moment, tasting the two of them, tangy and salty, then reaches out to brush his fingertips invitingly over her lower lip. ]
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When she settles a little deeper he lets out a sharp breath and lifts his hips up to meet her, the need running through his body starting to tighten low down in his belly, in his balls and the long muscles of his thighs. He moves his thumb against her, then reaches down to touch where they join, his hard wet cock disappearing into her, the slick heat between them.
Lifting that hand and not taking his gaze off her, he takes the tips of his fingers into his mouth for a moment, tasting the two of them, tangy and salty, then reaches out to brush his fingertips invitingly over her lower lip. ]