[ He really just won't stop talking, huh? He's still pointing things out, and she almost wants to smack his face for it. Almost. At the very least, Weiss manages to control herself and doesn't do any of that. She lets him continue, building up the pressure that's welling within her. When he angles his hand differently and buries his fingers deeper inside her, she rolls her hips in turn. She moves with him, encourages him to move his hand more. She can handle it better now, and if her thighs twitching again and her pussy gripping his fingers tightly was any indication, he's doing well in taking care of her.
She'd noticed his erection, but things have changed. She's a bit more concern about her own release now, her walls coating his fingers with her juices, flushing his own out in the process. Her breathing grows heavier and heavier as she surrenders herself to this and closes her eyes. Hopefully she doesn't hold onto his hand too hard the longer this goes, because she doesn't want to hurt him amidst all this. ]
A little more, a little more...
[ There's desperation in her, in wanting release this badly even though she was the one who denied them of it earlier on. The show Ragna's become privy to isn't over yet though. He could barely see her lose herself in ecstasy as she bounced on his dick earlier since she was clinging so tightly to him, but at least he's getting what he missed out on now. It isn't an explosive orgasm by any means, but the higher she goes, the more satisfying the drop is for her. Everything in her world just stops, tightens, and turns dark for a second or two, until it feels like she's been holding the longest breath of her entire life.
When she finally comes, it's with the most relieved sigh she could possibly give. Loud, with so much satisfaction from how long she'd been holding it in. Her hold of his wrist loosens not long after, and now it's become a fight to stay up right on his lap... ]
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She'd noticed his erection, but things have changed. She's a bit more concern about her own release now, her walls coating his fingers with her juices, flushing his own out in the process. Her breathing grows heavier and heavier as she surrenders herself to this and closes her eyes. Hopefully she doesn't hold onto his hand too hard the longer this goes, because she doesn't want to hurt him amidst all this. ]
A little more, a little more...
[ There's desperation in her, in wanting release this badly even though she was the one who denied them of it earlier on. The show Ragna's become privy to isn't over yet though. He could barely see her lose herself in ecstasy as she bounced on his dick earlier since she was clinging so tightly to him, but at least he's getting what he missed out on now. It isn't an explosive orgasm by any means, but the higher she goes, the more satisfying the drop is for her. Everything in her world just stops, tightens, and turns dark for a second or two, until it feels like she's been holding the longest breath of her entire life.
When she finally comes, it's with the most relieved sigh she could possibly give. Loud, with so much satisfaction from how long she'd been holding it in. Her hold of his wrist loosens not long after, and now it's become a fight to stay up right on his lap... ]