"God, just put it in already!" Branch whines and Poppy almost chastises him on his impatience. Poppy bites her tongue though; opting instead to just shake her head with a smile, and position herself at his entrance.
"Careful what you wish for, baby~ This is gonna hurt for juuust a little bit, promise it'll get better."
Poppy slowly pushes the tip of the dildo past the small ring of muscles at his entrance and Branch flinches slightly in response. She rubs soothing circles into his hip and lower back and feeds his ass inch after inch, slowly so Branch can adjust to the difference in size from her fingers, murmuring sweet praises into the shell of his ear all the while.
Eventually, Poppy bottoms out, and he pants, overwhelmed with the feeling of fullness, his arms shaking a bit. It takes a couple of minutes before Branch blearily lifts his head to look back at Poppy, and mumbles, "I-I'm good now…"
Well, there's her green light. A grin splits her face as Poppy draws the dildo back and then eases it back into his tight, warm walls, creating a slow and gentle pace. One particular thrust makes Branch moan lowly, and that's when she knows she's hit what Poppy was looking for. The visual is fucking amazing; Poppy can actually see the grip of his walls clinging to her strap-on, watch as it pulls over the ridges of the phallus. Her own nether regions stir and it's sheer willpower that allows her to ignore it.
Every rock of her hips punches out a moan from the man underneath her. Branch can hardly keep upright, and he's downright drooling while he gets his ass pounded, his eyes shut as he lets the pleasurable sensation wash over him.
"H-Harderrr please~"
"Pfft, you're so insatiable. C'mere~"
Poppy clasps his hips tight enough to bruise and pulls them back as her own propel forward with a newfound adrenaline. Now her pelvis smacks harshly against the back of his ass, the flesh bouncing as Poppy drives the dildo deep into Branch's entrance, and his moans are loud and shameless, his arms giving up completely as Branch's head hits the pillows and his back arches to accommodate the new position. The head of the dildo hits his prostate squarely with each thrust and it makes stars explode behind his eyes, who nearly starts screaming Poppy's name.
The obscenity of Poppy's hips pistoning into his echoes off the walls and it fuels her lust-addled mind as her line of vision centers on the dildo disappearing into Branch's nice ass, the slick of lube gleaming in the dim light. Gods, the squelching is maddeningly lewd, echoing throughout the room and Poppy knows Branch can hear it through the haze because she can visibly see the red flush burning over Branch's shoulders, the tips of his ears, the delicious swell of his ass as Poppy buries her cock in it.
Oh yes, Poppy's going to savor this moment and sear it into her memory forever.