[ She certainly can walk just fine and likely under her own power, but where would be the fun in that? Even if he's well-aware of her only pretending to be incapacitated, he's at least considering the idea of indulging her.
But he does have a point; it's going to be awkward moving about while they're still joined together and his pants are bunched down around his legs, which is only going to restrict his movement.
In the end, she finally relents and eases off of him with a soft hiss of breath, distinctly feeling the lack of him once she does — not to mention the promise of a mess leaking out between her thighs even as she stands up and smooths the skirt of her dress temporarily back into place. Temporarily, of course, because instinct says she'll soon be removing it once they're upstairs. ]
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But he does have a point; it's going to be awkward moving about while they're still joined together and his pants are bunched down around his legs, which is only going to restrict his movement.
In the end, she finally relents and eases off of him with a soft hiss of breath, distinctly feeling the lack of him once she does — not to mention the promise of a mess leaking out between her thighs even as she stands up and smooths the skirt of her dress temporarily back into place. Temporarily, of course, because instinct says she'll soon be removing it once they're upstairs. ]
There. Now you're not.