[ Before coming to the brothel, Cyno doubted that his body and mind can relax. Always focused on work, he just couldn't imagine himself being close to anyone. And now, he has Tighnari clinging to him, pleading to be taken by no one else but him. While he keeps in mind that he paid for Tighnari and his time, he can't shake off the feeling that there's something more to it, something that will eventually bloom and change his life completely. ]
Until morning. [ He chuckles softly, but he's grateful for these words, even if they might not mean much to Tighnari. ] Thank you for being patient.
[ Holding the base of his cock, Cyno pushes the tip deeper inside, slowly. After a moment, it dawns on him that he could be probably a bit rougher and that taking his time might not be necessary with an experienced courtesan, but this pace feels right. Still, he's curious about Tighnari's preferences, so after a while he murmurs: ]
How do you like it the most? Slow and gentle or fast and rough?
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Until morning. [ He chuckles softly, but he's grateful for these words, even if they might not mean much to Tighnari. ] Thank you for being patient.
[ Holding the base of his cock, Cyno pushes the tip deeper inside, slowly. After a moment, it dawns on him that he could be probably a bit rougher and that taking his time might not be necessary with an experienced courtesan, but this pace feels right. Still, he's curious about Tighnari's preferences, so after a while he murmurs: ]
How do you like it the most? Slow and gentle or fast and rough?