Ah, if he were able to slowly blink. . He'd be making quite the face if he could.

But for now, he's getting much closer , those mechanical digits pressing against her plump and beautiful body. Holding her by her waist.

". . You keep teasing me, my love. ."
Oh goodness.
Wouldn't want her beloved to overheat...

Though, she DOES love teasing him.
Maybe a little.~

Especially considering there's a small snap of fabric— lightly smacking the top that covered one of her breasts back to covering.

It had nearly spilled out-

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