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Neo loves fucking Trinity.
The buildup to it is luscious: he loves the way she presses against him, how her hands thread through his hair, the sound of her needy moans against his lips and in his ear as he kisses and touches her. As stoic and composed as she is when they are on duty, she completely unravels when they are alone and when she wants nothing more than for him to fuck her. He loves how she wants him as much as he wants her, loves how demanding she gets, loves how impatient she gets when he tries to take things slow. Sometimes, she pulls rank on him while he’s trying to tease her skin with his lips. And when she does, he nearly comes in his pants.
Sometimes, he really just wants to fuck her from behind. He loves grasping the tuck of her waist with his hands as he pushes into her, loves tracing with his eyes the path of her jacks up her spine, loves hearing her grunt every time he thrusts deep inside of her. He loves watching the beads of sweat form at her nape, loves feeling how slick her skin becomes with the exertion of being fucked this way by him, on her hands and knees. He loves it when she arches as she comes and when she turns to look at him over her shoulder, signaling her readiness for him to plow into her with abandon until he comes inside of her.
Sometimes, he really just wants her on top when they fuck. He loves putting his hands on her thighs as she rides him, his fingers splayed and digging into her sweaty, ample flesh. He loves watching her tits bounce as her hips rock, loves how her jaw goes slack as she pants, loves her rhythmic, throaty moans as she takes every inch of him into her cunt. He loves sliding his hands up to her tits, his hands large enough to cover them almost completely, squeezing and kneading them before brushing his thumbs over her taut, pink nipples. He loves how she arches into his touch, begging for more. He loves how much faster she comes like this, her body in control until it isn't, taking him over the edge right along with her.
Sometimes, he really just wants to finger her until she comes. He loves feeling how wet she gets for him, loves tracing each slick fold until she is begging for his fingers inside of her. He loves feeling how hot and tight she is, loves feeling her muscles pull at his fingertips as he slides them into her, loves gliding the pads of his long fingers along her front wall and finding that spot that makes her gasp. He loves watching her nod her head when his thumb finds her clit, loves how her hips buck against his hand, loves feeling her body contract around him as she throws her head back and comes. He loves how she then whispers how desperately she needs him inside of her.
Sometimes, he really just wants her to fuck him. He loves when she can tell when he needs it, how she wordlessly pulls out the harness, loves watching as she affixes the double-headed dildo to it, loves watching, hand stroking his cock, as she easily slides one end inside of herself and then fastens the straps at her hip. He loves the intensity of her gaze upon him, on his back and legs spread wide, as she slathers his hole with lube and then lines herself up with it. He loves how intently she watches him, gauging him, as she slowly pushes inside of him until he can feel the softness of her thighs against the backs of his. He loves how gently she fucks him like that at first, waiting and watching for whatever it is she sees that tells her he's ready for her to fuck him harder. He loves how hard she fucks him, loves to watch the pleasure wash over her face with each thrust, getting fucked as deeply as she is fucking him. He loves coming all over himself with her name on his lips and then watching her rub her clit furiously as she keeps fucking him, his eyes on her stuffed cunt. He loves hearing her come with his name on her lips, his body still open and full of her.
Sometimes, Neo really just wants eye contact with Trinity while he's fucking her. If he has to choose, he'd say it was his favorite way to fuck her. He loves being cradled in her open thighs, loves feeling her heels bounce against the back of his thighs as he fucks her. He loves the warmth and safety of her arms around him, or of her hand pressed firmly against the nape of his neck. He loves feeling her wrapped around him as he holds her eyes with his, falling again and again into their crystalline depths. He loves being her singular focus, feeling the pull of her gaze, feeling the depth of both her devotion and her desire. He loves resting on his elbows so that he can brush her hair back from her face, can frame her face, forehead pinched in pleasure, in his hands as he fucks her. He loves how she doesn't look away as he speeds up his movements, how she holds his gaze even as her thighs begin to tremble. He loves when her eyes, lidded but still open, lock onto his as she comes beneath him, as she squeezes and milks his cock until he is powerless to her, until his forehead, slick with sweat, drops to hers and he is grunting as he spills inside of her. He loves how she kisses him, the slick heat of her tongue in his mouth, the way they breath each other in and out as they come down from their highs.
Neo loves (fucking) Trinity.