Game RP Cherishing the Master Mind

As she braced herself against him, the tension of her legs keeping them together, Wesker began to move, thrusting up into her and sliding her against him, the sweet sensation of her warmth making her captain bring his head against hers. "You've made me do this twice in a morning, Dear Heart" he whispered
 
Once the rush died down, Wesker drew back from the kiss, starting to lift Rylie up, slipping her off of him gently. He brought her down to the earth, his arms stable around her in case she needed to regain her strength and balance. He could have stayed with her like this all day, pleasantly distracted by his favored rookie.
 
Rylie was panting slightly, stumbling a bit as her feet touches the shower floor. Her hips hurt slightly and she felt the trickle of his seed running down her leg. She glances up to see him panting as well, holding her close as the shower continue to ran in the back. Reaching up, she cups his cheek, seeing his icy blue eyes stare at her.
 

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