"Patience," he said, his tone gentle but firm, a man in control who liked to draw things out
She huffed a playful laugh, her legs shifting wider as if to tempt him, and he couldn't help but grin at her boldness
His hands slid down her sides, tracing the curve of her hips, holding her steady as he hovered above her
The candle flickered, casting their shadows against the stone wall, but they paid it no mind, lost in the slow build, her eager openness, and his steady, deliberate claim
Gon hovered above Ana, his big rod standing proud between them, thick and familiar to her eyes
She lay beneath him, legs parted, her core glistening in the candlelight, and a quiet thrill lit up her face
Ana smiled, her lips curving with a mix of delight and longing, her dark hair spilling over the pillow
"Please fuck me," she breathed, her voice soft but bold, a plea wrapped in that adventurous spark he'd come to know so well
