Caught off Guard - Desdemona and Genos -

Genos had to admit that he might have been doing a good job of spoiling sex for her with other men. Other men were only human and could only be expected to do so much after all. But he? He was going to be able to keep going for perhaps even longer than she was able to continue. He didn't dispute that he was feeling an awful lot of pleasure but the issue was that he was beginning to get the impression that this level of pleasure, glorious though it was, was the end so far as his pleasure went.

Almost like he didn't have the release that most men had. That would be something he would discuss with the doctor later but for now, he was still getting pleasure and he was wanting to see what his lover looked like when her pleasure caught up with her and she snapped under the pleasure and the level of sensation he was forcing through her entire body.

She cried out his name, something he was happy to have recorded. She looked like she was born to say his name when she was gasping and panting in pleasure, her sex clenching around his cock in spasms of pleasure as she came all around him. Kissing her back, Genos moved his hands from her breasts to her ass as she collapsed forwards on top of him. His cock was still hard as metal inside her twitching depths and he was still not fully satisfied but he was alright to let her rest a little first. He kissed the top of her forehead slightly,

"I can tell that you enjoyed that."

There wasn't any bragging in his voice but he doubted that most regular humans would have been so humble about the whole situation. He began to slowly raise and lower her on his cock by his firm grip on her ass. It was more of a case of him prolonging her orgasmic feeling that him trying to get more pleasure for himself at this point,

"I do not believe I have a release." he told her simply, keeping the thrusts slow and deliberate, "But you do. Shall we see how many times you can achieve yours before Saitama-sensei complains about the noise?"

Desdemona enjoyed the tender kiss that Genos gave to her while she lay upon his chest bathing in the after glow of her orgasm, it had been the most powerful one that she thought she had ever had and it was something she was eager to experience again. When Genos told her that he could tell she had enjoyed it, she flushed slightly but knew that he wasn't bringing it up to brag or anything of the sort, he was just commenting that she had obviously enjoyed herself and that they were completely compatible when it came to intimacy as they had been experimenting because of.

A soft moan left her lips as Genos' still rock hard cock thrust gently in and out of her extremely sensitive sex. The sensation was one she'd never experienced as she'd not had the opportunity to release twice around an actual man and have them remain at the same state they had been when they first began sex. Normally her other partner hadn't been able to go another round, or if he had, it was swift and he seemed...smaller.

She couldn't help but feel...unhappy when he told her that he didn't have a release but didn't show it on her expression, it wasn't his fault and Desdemona didn't want him to feel bad about that.

His suggestion was highly tempting and Desdemona nodded her head in agreement, a little shy smirk on her lips at the thought of interrupting Saitama's shows with their noises of pleasure. Would he even care? Well, there was only one way to find out and achieve more pleasure for her and Genos in the process.

"If you don't mind Genos," she began with a shudder at the sensation of his slow and steady thrusts "I...I don't want to keep going if you aren't getting as much pleasure as me...it wouldn't be fair."

As much as she didn't want the session to end just yet, as she made obvious by her gentle kisses and nibbles along Genos' jaw line, Desdemona did not want to continue if Genos wasn't getting pleasure from this. It was a mutual act and she would be happy to wait until he had a function built into him which mimicked the orgasm, however long that might take.

She was sweet.

She didn't want to ask for him to continue, even though he could tell from her expressions that she really did want to have some more of what he was giving her. He couldn't blame her, considering his own pleasure without a release was rather high. It would only be even better if there was a release so he imagined that she was having the same level of pleasure he had but with an extra on the end of it that made it even better for some reason.

Having never had a release, Genos didn't know what to compare it to.

"I think I can do it." he told her with a small smile, "I do gain some enjoyment from it but it seems... muted? Somehow. Almost like every part of my body is aware that there should be a release and then there is no release."

He hummed slightly, squeezing her ass in his thoughts,

"It is a strange sensation admittedly but let's not focus on that just now."

Holding her ass tightly in his mechanical hands, Genos began to use her body, thrusting her up and down on his cock without any input from her at all. She was entirely at his disposal right now and she was now bouncing up and down on his cock just as fast as she had ever managed to bounce on him before, under her own power. He slowed the speed slightly and pulled one hand off of her ass before bringing it back down on her ass in a rather light spank - of course it was still enough to have her ass giggle ever so slightly.

Thrusting up against her, his cock began to vibrate even more, stimulating her clit at the same time as her insides.

Desdemona was about to suggest that they simply finish for the time being if Genos was feeling his pleasure in a 'muted' manner. She really didn't want to continue if he wasn't going to be enjoying this, intimacy was a two way street and simply continuing for her own pleasure seemed very selfish to her. Unfortunately her argument died on her lips when she felt Genos holding her tightly in his grip, using her own body to thrust up into her.

Closing her eyes she breathed out shakily in pleasure as he moved her upon his cock without her having to do anything at all, it was an amazing feeling to her, something that Desdemona was reveling in with every little thrust up into her.

Just as she was getting used to the change in tempo and the dominance in the situation, Genos threw in something that she hadn't been expecting whatsoever. Gasping in both shock and pleasure Desdemona's eyes shot back open as she felt his hand connecting firmly with her ass while he thrust up into her at a strong pace. Not knowing how to react, she groaned happily and nodded her head in approval.

That groan only grew louder when Genos' cock began to vibrate inside of her once more. She lay down on top of Genos, her body pressed firmly against his own as she dealt with the white hot flashes of pleasure that she was receiving. It was almost crippling. Each time a throb of pleasure ran through her she scrunched her hands in Genos' vest top, crying out into his mechanical chest.

Saitama was sure to hear, but, she didn't care. Desdemona was having too much fun to limit herself.

Genos was something of a team player, both in his work with the hero association and in other things it would appear because he was trying his best to ignore his own pleasure at the moment to focus entirely on Desdemona's pleasure instead. She was the one who could achieve some kind of a release so he was going to do his absolute best to make it so that she had her release as many times as she wanted.

As many as she could handle actually.

He was the one doing the work here after all and his body didn't fatigue in the same way that her human body did - his power source meant that he could, theoretically, keep this up until the sun was ready to die out. But he doubted that Desdemona would really appreciate that, especially seeing as the solar system was probably only going to exist until Saitama-sensei decided he was going to throw his strongest punch.

Huh.

He made another mental note about how much she seemed to enjoy the surprising stimulation that was the spank to her firm little ass. Of course her ass was firm but it was actually incorrect to call it little. He found that more acceptable. She just seemed to be losing control of her reactions now, especially when he decided that it was time to have his cock vibrate more while still held entirely inside her. Of course now she wan't moving much, trying to contain the pleasure as she was. Of course she was being louder than he had expected.

Reaching up, Genos pressed her thumb into Desdemona's mouth, the tip vibrating ever so slightly against her tongue as he fucked up into her tight pussy,

"Here, suck." he told her in his usual, blunt, tone, "Hum around it. We need not disrupt Saitama-sensei's shows."