Hey can talk more about the dining room
I've already talked about the symbolism of the imagery in there and dissected the main exchange of dialogue that happens in there. I'm not really sure what else I could possibly say about it.
Unless you want me to make a joke about how Leon doesn't respond to Ashley saying "Eat? Here? No way." because he disagreed with her sentiment because he would've been more than happy to eat her pussy in there. Just would've shoved one of the dinnerware sets out of the way and sat her right up on the edge of the table and wasted at least 20 minutes of precious time eating her out.
Just would've buried his face right between her legs and lapped at her clit until she was arched across the table with both fists knotted in his hair, panting and moaning. Whining his name into the open air so loud that it makes him slightly concerned that other parts of the castle can hear her -- but not enough for him to actually pull his lips and tongue away from her sweet cunt.
The whole thing has him rock hard, and his throbbing cock presses uncomfortably against the inseam of his pants, aching and desperate for attention and release, but he just uselessly palms at it through the fabric and tries not to think about it. His full attention is on her -- on the way her chest heaves and her abs flex with every frantic breath she sucks in -- on the way the pads of her fingers drag across his scalp -- on the way she licks her lips and begs for him not to stop as more of her natural juices leak from her already-soaked entrance and stain the tablecloth beneath her.
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ok sry i'll stop
