[The problem is that... that is his form of begging and saying please. He doesn't know much better. He's terribly bad at it-- but he doesn't have any experience... or at least any memories... to tell him that's not how you do it.
For all his intelligence, consider the fact that he may also be a complete idiot in some regards.
And with her giving him as he pleased, he has no reason to think that did it wrong.
He tenses again; hands curled in her hair tightly a split second before relief finally washes over him. Although she did not keep him waiting nearly as long as she could have; it's still quite abrupt the way he unloads thick stream after thick stream into her throat. His breath shakes as he exhales.]
That was.... [He clears his throat, eyes looking to the side as if he was almost... well and truly ashamed of letting her see him so weakened by desire.] Very nice. Thank you.
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For all his intelligence, consider the fact that he may also be a complete idiot in some regards.
And with her giving him as he pleased, he has no reason to think that did it wrong.
He tenses again; hands curled in her hair tightly a split second before relief finally washes over him. Although she did not keep him waiting nearly as long as she could have; it's still quite abrupt the way he unloads thick stream after thick stream into her throat. His breath shakes as he exhales.]
That was.... [He clears his throat, eyes looking to the side as if he was almost... well and truly ashamed of letting her see him so weakened by desire.] Very nice. Thank you.