"Well-aged doesn't sound pretty but I'll take it." Like beggars can be choosers at this point. Cobb thinks it's funny and it's not like he needs her praise. She finds him attractive enough to do this with him. He's fairly certain the best praise he'll get is making her feel good. He doesn't have much of an ego, arrogance is not a big quality of his, although he has his cocky moments. It's easier to do when you're wearing Mandalorian armor though.
Cobb moans right back at her when she goes back to grinding on top of him, glad his ideas appeal to her too, since it's all he's been thinking of. "Well the droid said ---" He gasps and moves up toward her. "He got us things that can make that happen." The sucking and sitting. Cobb can tell pretty easily the hows too, they're straightforward. He actually thought the most they'd ever get to do to each other without touch was mutual masturbation, but he's learning to open his imagintion big time. It's glorious. Though now he has to think about the reality of her mouth on him (through something else) and that's a dangerous road for right now.
Cobb moves two fingers into her, she's so open and receptive and giving him a better angle. He watches her face and thrusts slowly, rubbing her clit in a slow circle to go along with his exploration of her. "Tell me how you like it, sweetheart. What d'you want me to do for you?" She's a forward person which is something he really likes about her, and he's all for letting Rogue run the show on her side. He's adaptable and he wants this to be good for her, needs this to be good for her. It's not just about lust between them but also about him proving she doesn't need a necklace to get what she needs.
He can't resist using his other hand to pull that baggy shirt off her finally. "I'll keep mine on," he reassures immediately. Almost like he's anticipating her concerns about the free skin and adjusting for it. Cobb's had a powerful need to see her breasts free because they are inescapably big and beautiful even with clothes on. They are absolutely better than his imagination could provide, his mouth watering just looking at them. "You're a dream come true, darlin'." The sweetness drips out of him although it's sensual too, she's a wet dream more like. Now he can actually get his gloved hand on her, more directly massaging her nipple, trying to keep himself from wanting to lick them. He licks his lips instead.
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Date: 2021-03-01 01:14 am (UTC)Cobb moans right back at her when she goes back to grinding on top of him, glad his ideas appeal to her too, since it's all he's been thinking of. "Well the droid said ---" He gasps and moves up toward her. "He got us things that can make that happen." The sucking and sitting. Cobb can tell pretty easily the hows too, they're straightforward. He actually thought the most they'd ever get to do to each other without touch was mutual masturbation, but he's learning to open his imagintion big time. It's glorious. Though now he has to think about the reality of her mouth on him (through something else) and that's a dangerous road for right now.
Cobb moves two fingers into her, she's so open and receptive and giving him a better angle. He watches her face and thrusts slowly, rubbing her clit in a slow circle to go along with his exploration of her. "Tell me how you like it, sweetheart. What d'you want me to do for you?" She's a forward person which is something he really likes about her, and he's all for letting Rogue run the show on her side. He's adaptable and he wants this to be good for her, needs this to be good for her. It's not just about lust between them but also about him proving she doesn't need a necklace to get what she needs.
He can't resist using his other hand to pull that baggy shirt off her finally. "I'll keep mine on," he reassures immediately. Almost like he's anticipating her concerns about the free skin and adjusting for it. Cobb's had a powerful need to see her breasts free because they are inescapably big and beautiful even with clothes on. They are absolutely better than his imagination could provide, his mouth watering just looking at them. "You're a dream come true, darlin'." The sweetness drips out of him although it's sensual too, she's a wet dream more like. Now he can actually get his gloved hand on her, more directly massaging her nipple, trying to keep himself from wanting to lick them. He licks his lips instead.