[The cloak comes off with ease, held on only with magnets, and he's more than happy to let it fall to the side wherever Evangeline deigns to toss it. He'll be doing the same with her both her skirt and underwear, after all.
The rest he'll have to do, himself, but it's fine - he doesn't mind sitting back for a moment to rip off his tanktop, tossing it elsewhere before moving to free himself from his jeans.
The whole time his expression is scrunched and unpleasant, full of urgency and desperation as if he's on his death bed and right here, right now, Evangeline is the only thing that could possibly keep him alive. And it's with that desperation that he collapses over her again, metal claws finding a spot on her hips to hold as his other braces himself against the bed again. Holding her in place as he moves to line himself up with her, the head of his cock finding a spot pressed against her and making it abundantly clear what he's looking to do. Just waiting for her to say yes.]
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He'll be doing the same with her both her skirt and underwear, after all.
The rest he'll have to do, himself, but it's fine - he doesn't mind sitting back for a moment to rip off his tanktop, tossing it elsewhere before moving to free himself from his jeans.
The whole time his expression is scrunched and unpleasant, full of urgency and desperation as if he's on his death bed and right here, right now, Evangeline is the only thing that could possibly keep him alive.
And it's with that desperation that he collapses over her again, metal claws finding a spot on her hips to hold as his other braces himself against the bed again. Holding her in place as he moves to line himself up with her, the head of his cock finding a spot pressed against her and making it abundantly clear what he's looking to do.
Just waiting for her to say yes.]