[She's just lowering her arms back to her side when she notices him come up to her. She's about to make an inquiring sound-- but is abruptly kissed before she's able to.
Oh.
What a strange day this has been... Strange week, really. After her moment of apparent shock at just being accosted like this she meets the passion of his kiss. Even allowing her eyes to flutter closed. She's never, at least not in a way her memory can dredge up, kissed anyone before. But surely... it's another one of those things that can't possibly be her first time.
But... she's always wanted to. With someone very specific.
Regardless of wants that can never possibly come to pass Robin pushes further into the kiss, wrapping her arms around Corrin to meet his passion.
On all fours he says, in a way that makes her feel a bit dizzy too. It makes her feel tingly and the desire between her legs only grows. She pulls away from him, taking a few steps back in the sand. With a somewhat shy smile she turns around so he can watch her bend over for him.
And she does it slowly even as her cheeks burn a brilliant pink. It's just... she doesn't know. She wants him to see. To see the mess he's made of her pussy. How wet she is and how his own release still slips out of her slowly. Every friend she has back home is pregnant or about to be. They certainly all have kids and there is something about being filled that sparks a very primal and deep need in her.
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Oh.
What a strange day this has been... Strange week, really. After her moment of apparent shock at just being accosted like this she meets the passion of his kiss. Even allowing her eyes to flutter closed. She's never, at least not in a way her memory can dredge up, kissed anyone before. But surely... it's another one of those things that can't possibly be her first time.
But... she's always wanted to. With someone very specific.
Regardless of wants that can never possibly come to pass Robin pushes further into the kiss, wrapping her arms around Corrin to meet his passion.
On all fours he says, in a way that makes her feel a bit dizzy too. It makes her feel tingly and the desire between her legs only grows. She pulls away from him, taking a few steps back in the sand. With a somewhat shy smile she turns around so he can watch her bend over for him.
And she does it slowly even as her cheeks burn a brilliant pink. It's just... she doesn't know. She wants him to see. To see the mess he's made of her pussy. How wet she is and how his own release still slips out of her slowly. Every friend she has back home is pregnant or about to be. They certainly all have kids and there is something about being filled that sparks a very primal and deep need in her.
She wants him to do it again.]