He should just rip the dress from Noctis' body and toss it away for some unfortunate soul to later discover.
But he doesn't, because he would be lying if he said he didn't want to fuck Noctis while he was wearing it.
Giving into that tug is so easy, done without a second thought as he lowers himself into position, weight resting on bent forearms on either side of Noctis' head. Hips roll forward, slow and smooth, sighing in pleasure at the friction the movement creates.]
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He should just rip the dress from Noctis' body and toss it away for some unfortunate soul to later discover.
But he doesn't, because he would be lying if he said he didn't want to fuck Noctis while he was wearing it.
Giving into that tug is so easy, done without a second thought as he lowers himself into position, weight resting on bent forearms on either side of Noctis' head. Hips roll forward, slow and smooth, sighing in pleasure at the friction the movement creates.]
Please what?