"Maybe," she admits, not exactly sheepish but... It's cute, honestly, how sincerely eager Ardyn is in her body. She could stand to be a little more vulnerable like that, she thinks. She's always excited and enthusiastic but in a confident, collected sort of way. Seeing Ardyn as herself so desperate with need though definitely is doing a lot for her now.
"Pft, you know you like it," she claps back to Noctis making that poke about her teasing. Just like her now in his body, he may complain to start but is always rewarded by the end.
The gentle encircling of soft fingers around her cock is like a mental record scratch. Any other thought or quip is completely derailed the instant contact is made. She feels it straight through her groin and up her spine. A small "ah" escapes her as her cock twitches in Ardyn's grip.
Oh, but she wants more. She takes a step forward to chase that line of contact as she's guided to. Pre-come beads on the tip in anticipation. Any reservations she might have had about pushing her cock down Ardyn's throat are already gone. It doesn't look like it'll fit but, well, Rosie knows from experience that it can.
She'll just have to take it slow, which- Huh. That's another unusual thought, actually. Or rather, the ability to consider that taking it slow might be best instead of just... going.
"Just let me know," she says, to Ardyn, "if it's too much." Being outside her body is definitely helping her see why some people feel the need to make sure she's okay with not taking it easy. Rosie wonders though if he'll answer like she would with some quip about how she'll be fine.
Either way, that plead also causes a slight tightening in her chest and borrowed buttocks. Please, she pleads, sweet as a siren song and she suddenly wants to give him everything he wants and more. "S-sure," she manages, not taking her eyes off Ardyn.
"Although, you might as well enjoy all of the view that you have if you can," she points out to Noctis. Rosie reaches forward a little to 1) inevitably know where to brace herself on the table but more importantly 2) grab the hem of that loose, fluffy jacket and roll it up to expose more of Ardyn's - well, her - body. Look, she knows how nice it is to watch those breasts bounce. And, of course, she can't resist giving one a nice squeeze and pinch of her fingers to a covered nipple teasingly fleeting.
She looks back up to Noctis now with a smirk and nod. Countdown. Why not? "One," she starts, tortuously slow, returning her gaze down to Ardyn. She'll let him set the pace he wants for her... but not before a little teasing first. "Two," she continues, sighing slightly at the warm rush of breath against the head of her cock. "Th-three," she finishes, somehow, despite a low moan pulling from her lips immediately after as soft lips and tongue set to sending waves of pleasure up her body.
"F-fuck," she swears softly and fighting the urge to push further. Oh, but it's so rewarding to know this is exactly how she makes them feel.
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"Pft, you know you like it," she claps back to Noctis making that poke about her teasing. Just like her now in his body, he may complain to start but is always rewarded by the end.
The gentle encircling of soft fingers around her cock is like a mental record scratch. Any other thought or quip is completely derailed the instant contact is made. She feels it straight through her groin and up her spine. A small "ah" escapes her as her cock twitches in Ardyn's grip.
Oh, but she wants more. She takes a step forward to chase that line of contact as she's guided to. Pre-come beads on the tip in anticipation. Any reservations she might have had about pushing her cock down Ardyn's throat are already gone. It doesn't look like it'll fit but, well, Rosie knows from experience that it can.
She'll just have to take it slow, which- Huh. That's another unusual thought, actually. Or rather, the ability to consider that taking it slow might be best instead of just... going.
"Just let me know," she says, to Ardyn, "if it's too much." Being outside her body is definitely helping her see why some people feel the need to make sure she's okay with not taking it easy. Rosie wonders though if he'll answer like she would with some quip about how she'll be fine.
Either way, that plead also causes a slight tightening in her chest and borrowed buttocks. Please, she pleads, sweet as a siren song and she suddenly wants to give him everything he wants and more. "S-sure," she manages, not taking her eyes off Ardyn.
"Although, you might as well enjoy all of the view that you have if you can," she points out to Noctis. Rosie reaches forward a little to 1) inevitably know where to brace herself on the table but more importantly 2) grab the hem of that loose, fluffy jacket and roll it up to expose more of Ardyn's - well, her - body. Look, she knows how nice it is to watch those breasts bounce. And, of course, she can't resist giving one a nice squeeze and pinch of her fingers to a covered nipple teasingly fleeting.
She looks back up to Noctis now with a smirk and nod. Countdown. Why not? "One," she starts, tortuously slow, returning her gaze down to Ardyn. She'll let him set the pace he wants for her... but not before a little teasing first. "Two," she continues, sighing slightly at the warm rush of breath against the head of her cock. "Th-three," she finishes, somehow, despite a low moan pulling from her lips immediately after as soft lips and tongue set to sending waves of pleasure up her body.
"F-fuck," she swears softly and fighting the urge to push further. Oh, but it's so rewarding to know this is exactly how she makes them feel.