[It's a good noise, and heat rolls pleasantly through Greed's body at the sound. So her neck is sensitive? He'll be happy to play with that, and he offers her a few more kisses, damp and hot, as his finger tugs at the bottom of her shirt, tips skimming across her stomach. He pulls back to let out another rusty-sounding laugh when she asks that.]
Do you have a problem with it? I bet I can find us somewhere nice and cozy, if you prefer.
[But being public certainly doesn't stop him from grinding his hips against her, nor tugging at her clothes to see more.]
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Do you have a problem with it? I bet I can find us somewhere nice and cozy, if you prefer.
[But being public certainly doesn't stop him from grinding his hips against her, nor tugging at her clothes to see more.]