[ He's got every right to be satisfied. Weiss isn't even performing songs on stage at this time, but the soft noises of pleasure and approval she makes are melodious and alluring to the ears. ]
Asta.
[ That's all she manages to breathe out, the stimulation she's feeling far too distracting to even say anything more. She'd committed to giving a fake name, so she does. But with her brain going haywire, she doesn't get to introduce herself properly.
A hand flies to cover her mouth and stifle any more noises she might make, because she doesn't want to be loud. They might be in private, but she doesn't want to lose her poise, regardless.
How vulnerable she is now that she can't even try and remain calm. Her piercing gaze from earlier is gone, eyes wide and shining blue, looking straight at him as if to ask for more. Keep going, more. For once, he wouldn't hear words of protest, only beckoning him to continue. With her eyes, with how her clit responds, throbbing at his touch, with how wet she continues to grow from his touch. ]
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Asta.
[ That's all she manages to breathe out, the stimulation she's feeling far too distracting to even say anything more. She'd committed to giving a fake name, so she does. But with her brain going haywire, she doesn't get to introduce herself properly.
A hand flies to cover her mouth and stifle any more noises she might make, because she doesn't want to be loud. They might be in private, but she doesn't want to lose her poise, regardless.
How vulnerable she is now that she can't even try and remain calm. Her piercing gaze from earlier is gone, eyes wide and shining blue, looking straight at him as if to ask for more. Keep going, more. For once, he wouldn't hear words of protest, only beckoning him to continue. With her eyes, with how her clit responds, throbbing at his touch, with how wet she continues to grow from his touch. ]