Benedict is far more used to thinking of his body as a tool, a weapon of sorts, than an instrument of pleasure. He does not often touch himself, because he does not have the imagination for masturbation or because he often lives in close proximity to others, he isn't sure. He certainly has not compared himself to others, beset with curiosity and the need to posture with his peers, aware of his place in the social hierarchy and knowing that there was very little he could do to jostle his way higher to the top.
Still, the novelty of having a hand not his own touch his cock, combined with Ninon's warmly amused voice, is enough to have him stiffening in her grasp, hopefully proving her point.
"I...don't know what to say to that," he confesses on a laugh, fighting the urge to squirm beneath her.
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Date: 2018-12-14 03:34 am (UTC)Still, the novelty of having a hand not his own touch his cock, combined with Ninon's warmly amused voice, is enough to have him stiffening in her grasp, hopefully proving her point.
"I...don't know what to say to that," he confesses on a laugh, fighting the urge to squirm beneath her.