[Training] try to find if it was worth what you spent

Hotaru

Gods, even that one drawled out word seems to stroke her from the inside out, a promise she knows he intends to keep. He'd always had the unfair advantage of being able to tame her when others couldn't even keep hold of the reigns. And as he lays naked beneath her, cast in a halo as her own shoulders block the sunlight, he is the Adonis that contrasts the siren he sees in her. Imperfect, fractured, but still cut of marble and godlike in all other aspects. It fells her, and she's glad it's relatively hidden by the way he pulls her down flush against his chest.

This time he's the one exploring, and she molds their mouths together, tongue flickering to playfully dart against his own as it outlines the ridges of her teeth. Ru's mouth goes slack as they rock unhurriedly together, her folds parting naturally until he's pressed along the length of the seam of her, the head of his cock glancing just off her clit in the most maddening half-there slide of sensation. His praise makes her whine softly against his mouth, reaching to graze her nail against his own nipple. Kissing him is too easy, too intoxicating, so instead of parting she rolls her hips more dramatically even as she keeps the pace slow. Changing little, letting the tension mount naturally. "Cheater," she breathes back as she kisses him in repetitive, open-mouthed, leisurely pulls. He knows she has a praise kink, the bastard.

Now you can quit, you can cave in
but just know you're not beyond saving