[ Weiss nods, taking it as a sign to continue and tightens her grip. Her hand feels wet now as she's slathered precum over the length of Cloud's cock. She doesn't mind. Not right now. What she can feel thanks to the Chroma generation is magic, even if it's just doing something like this. She wants to keep doing it; each stroke is done with fervour and she's breathing slowly through her mouth as she watches what she's doing. ]
If there's something else, just say it.
[ Something else he'd like for her to do, if she's doing this right or wrong, Cloud can speak up. Weiss has admitted before that she doesn't know much about what she's doing—her experience is so little—but she's relying on Cloud to lead the way. ]
no subject
If there's something else, just say it.
[ Something else he'd like for her to do, if she's doing this right or wrong, Cloud can speak up. Weiss has admitted before that she doesn't know much about what she's doing—her experience is so little—but she's relying on Cloud to lead the way. ]