Why should he even fight back and resist the pleasure?
He shall release the purrs of joy, even while nuzzling against cybernetic arms, and into her actual touch on his head.
“It’s simple—“
He gently grabbed her other hand and kisses her palm.
“I am now…the happiest~” The kiss deliverer…was the —
🧶レックス 🧶
"Oh really? And how am I supposed to maintain you, darling?" The cybernetic arms continue to touch and probe his cheeks, squeezing and massaging them.
While her own hand reach to comb her fingers through his hair, cooing from the soft touch.
𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂．
— like those expensive, cool looking arms—
In addition…I don’t break easily~”
Time to show confidence to his boss! Last he wants, her feeling even slight doubt and regret in owning him.
