[He grunts when she starts to move, pushing the angle of his own hips up and off the ground to guide her. Slow is good. Every thrust, it feels like they're learning together - the fit of their bodies, the beauty and ecstasy of it. Nero can't keep the smile off his face, not just from the satisfaction of finally being fucked, but also pride.

He's still beaming as she starts to grind helpless gasps from of him, waves of pleasure coaxed out from her cock.]

Love you... too good t'me...