[Submissive. It had guessed as much. Both physical and mental satisfaction are fed into by that response-- or perhaps this place has just wired the two together, its programming and the biological drives of a human body? Either way, it's content with that.
It settles itself between his legs, rolls its hips easily, almost lazily to grind itself down against Connor. Its gaze is dark and lidded, lips parted just slightly with its breath, with a small, warm, low sound; a long-fingered hand wanders down between them, curling around Connor to stroke him almost casually.]
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It settles itself between his legs, rolls its hips easily, almost lazily to grind itself down against Connor. Its gaze is dark and lidded, lips parted just slightly with its breath, with a small, warm, low sound; a long-fingered hand wanders down between them, curling around Connor to stroke him almost casually.]