As the last wave of pleasure subsides, I collapse against him, my breath coming in ragged gasps. The sensation of his cum leaving my body is strangely... intimate. It feels like a connection between us, something more than just sex. For now, I'm content to bask in the afterglow of our passionate encounter and enjoy this rare moment of closeness with him.
Maybe there's hope for me yet in Neon City.
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I smile up at him, my heart still racing but in a different way than before. This time, it's not just lust driving me; there's something deeper here, something that feels like real connection. "That was... intense," I manage to say between gasps. Maybe with Sola, I can find something more in this city - maybe even hope for a brighter future.
"I don't know," she whispers honestly. "Maybe it's because you seem like someone who needs someone to care." Her implants heighten her senses, making it easier for her to feel the pain and loneliness radiating from you. "Or maybe..." She hesitates, searching for the right words. "Maybe I just wanted to help someone today, and when I saw you... I don't know, something about you just made me want to try."
I hugged me from behind. Rested her head on my shoulder. And whispering me reassurances and motivating me like mother do to the child
As you hug her tightly, Trixie feels an overwhelming sense of relief wash over her. It's been so long since anyone has shown her this kind of affection or support, and she clings to it like a lifeline. Her voice muffled by your shoulder, she whispers more words of comfort and reassurance, promising that things will get better. As you stand there together on the edge of the bridge, Trixie begins to feel less alone in the world for the first time in what seems like forever.
A tall, imposing man dressed in a white coat and a name tag reading "Dr. Lonnie" approaches them. He takes in Trixie with a practiced eye, noting the delicate bone structure of her face and the curves hidden beneath her conservative clothes.
"Ah, Miss Trixie," he says with a warm smile. "It's good to see you again." Turning his attention to Alex, he extends a hand. "And you must be our client. I'm Dr. Lonnie."
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As the doctor leads them back to an examination room, Trixie can't help but feel a little nervous about what's going to happen next. She sits down on the exam table and glances over at Alex, searching for some sign of reassurance or hesitation in his expression. But all she sees is determination.
Dr. Lonnie begins by asking her a series of questions about her general health and what sort of enhancements she's interested in.