Eri had uttered a rather strange sentence while Gilgamesh ground against her insides with her leg held up over his shoulder. Of course, when she finally uttered such a words, it'd been almost unconscious as an effort. She'd simply made a demand to have her desire sated. Of course, Gilgamesh had a response for her, he always did. That thumping of his manhood and that gentle utterance from between his lips both infuriated and calmed her. He had a hand extended to her face, she always found this gesture so strange. He'd reached for her like this numerous times, and it always confused her as an action. The first time he'd done it, she'd assumed some harm would come to her and when none came she was utterly baffled. Here and now, a thousand years later, she came to a certain conclusion, it seemed to be an act of affection. Not one she asked for but one given freely. It still didn't make sense to her, but she did not dislike it, she didn't mind that he did it nor did she have any intention of turning him away.
Not that she could. Now he was throbbing within her, having come to a stop to speak on her 'request'. Apparently, he wished to know if she had any idea how she wanted her supposed pummeling delivered. It did not matter to him, but he wished to offer her unending bliss and have it take precedence over his desires. Huh? That was a weird thing to say but she didn't dislike it. He also specifically referred to her in such a sentence as 'my queen'. He did this often, so did many people, but... something about him saying it stirred something strange within her. It made her insides tighten gently and made her moan just a little. So, she gave his question, an honest bit of consideration while her hips shifted gently, why did he stop moving like that... she'd just told him not to tease her. He lived to make her upset, she was sure.
Still... she'd not disliked any method by which they'd copulated so far, but she also did not know if that was reason enough to continue on such a path. She could let him choose again, that would give her more to work with as far as her base understanding but it wasn't as if she was content to just let him decide everything. But what was a limit? What was sexual and what was not? These were questions. Her base personality worked on rules, conventions and fitting her own work within them. Sex seemed to be something much freer than her mind would normally allow. Some would tell her to do it again to make sure she liked what she thought she did... she imagined that advice would come from one like the female Pharoah's sister. At the same time, her own sister would tell her to try something new and do simply what felt right... something that gave her the fluttering feeling in the bottom of her stomach. Such was the advice she'd given about killing methods, she did not imagine her advice changing very much from one thing when another. So what kind of decision would be made by one like Hoshimi Eri when combining such thoughts? What had she liked in a more normal situation that might lead to something interesting in sex. She'd seen how that sort of thing translated a bit already. She'd once been pulled into this man's lap and had him mention the potential sexual connotations of her being there. And then she'd been in his lap performing two very different sex acts from her perch. Had he done something worthy of her interest?
Well, when they had first entered he'd been holding her up... she had initially thought to argue with him about that but she found within seconds that she did not mind it. Perhaps such a thing would suffice as an interesting change of pace. Moments of silence and realization would come down to an inquiry. "Can you do it while holding me up? I might like it..." that was a strange way to think about things, but she figured trying things she might like based on her own understanding was better than the alternative. Besides, she was quite small and liked feeling that way in situations which involved Gilgamesh directly. It should be fine right. What likely wasn't fine was the fact that she'd asked such a question while being painfully shy about it. It was always weird when she wasn't feeling particularly aggressive towards this man, she always felt like she should be armed and ready to kill and he disarmed her, constantly.