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[waspyourface]

Lucrezia steps back to allow him room to maneuver, absolutely no sign on her face that she sees anything but things she likes. There's something sexy about Jack's usual robotic body, discounting the lack of mouth, but she's just as happy to see him with proper flesh. Scars are signs of strength and stubborn refusal to die, and she savors every one of them with her eyes.

"I must respectfully disagree. I see where you might think so, but I rather enjoy the arrival of a cock in the room." She does agree that he looks best totally naked, however. There's another moment of staring, giving him a once-over in his new form. Paunch, who cares. Lucrezia has quite the gathering of softness around her own belly, after all, and Jack could still lift and throw a man with those arms. His ambitious personality and open worship of her have given her rose colored glasses in regards to him, really, and she's thoroughly in denial of that fact. Will continue to be so as long as possible, really. She grins up at him to show off her fangs before she's stepping in and unashamedly taking a handful of that aforementioned cock.

[thedifferencebetween]

"Who doesn't? Especially this one."

Jack has no shame whatsoever, and despite the tolls of age and a soft middle life, no lack of ego when it comes to his body. And despite his age, his cock reacts immediately to Lucrezia's touch.

God, but she's hot. Not just physically speaking, she's got a sexy brain. The way she moves, talks, that little flash in her beautifully eerie eyes...

Hands free once more, he reaches for her, broad glowing fingers moving over her shoulders, her breasts, her sides. He happens to quite like a good bit of softness in a woman - there's something very appealing about generous breasts and a round belly. All those curves and flesh to dig his fingers into.

And because he can, he kisses her again.

[waspyourface]

That ego of his feeds right back into the tingling desire gathered in her chest. It's endearing to her in a way that silly quirks would be to most people. Her tongue peeks out, flicking over her lips for a second as she hums her approval.

His touch leaves goosebumps in its wake, her eyes closing as she lifts herself a little higher off the ground and into his hands. She teases a single finger up the length of him and around the tip, hoping to draw some impatience out of him.

As soon as their lips touch again, she's chuckling, a low vibrating sound that buzzes her lips against his. She opens her mouth to his, hungry and sharp, pricking his lips lightly with her fangs.