She was still going on that, trying to convince him their chemistry wasn't real. He didn't mind her attitude when it was this pretty, his cock slapping her soaked cheekbone while she tried to kill him with her gaze. "Now, now, babe. You're being very impolite." he pointed out and shook his head.<br/><br/>Laius took his time, committing to memory the picture of her beautiful face and his vulgar limb, painting it across all her features. He underlined her glasses with her own spit, and studied her jaw with his sensitive head. The friction continued to send surges of pleasure through the burning meat. Eventually he let the slit of his member kiss the glass of one lens, and gasped at the coolness of the surface. He continued to draw circles on her eyewear with the thick tool.<br/><br/>Eventually, when he'd had too much fun and it was time to cash out, he shoved the bulb of his throbbing weapon between her cheekbone and the frame, erupting to drown her eye and flooding the space that was contained within seeing-aid. He growled with satisfaction as her right socket overflowed with seed, and pulled back to admire his handiwork. "Aren't you just coming along, babe? I feel like we're closer now."<br/><br/>He zipped himself up and laughed, lighthearted as he headed for the kitchen area. "Want anything to drink?" he asked casually.