[ Ah. This is new. She can feel his heartbeat against her chest, the rapid flutter of his pulse that matches the frantic pace of her own. The scrape of claws against her skin makes her shiver - she's acutely aware of just how much damage he could do with them if he really wanted to, but knowing that he's putting so much of his self control into being gentle with her and making her feel good... how is she supposed to focus on him when her body is already so eager for him to sink his fingers into her?
Not that she'll have to wait for much longer. She can already feel his claw between her legs, seeking out the wet heat between her thighs and it steals a hot, needy breath right out from her lungs. It's... different from his tail, not quite as thick and firm but still merciless, the pointed tip of his claw teasing the opening of her core in a way that sends sparks skittering down her spine. ]
...ah, you're... you're going to leave me a mess.
[ She sounds breathless and a little shaky. Her own hips press down against his finger, eager and shameless. But she hasn't forgotten about him, of course - her hand hasn't stopped moving, her fingers sliding down the length of him, the slickness of his release making it easy for her fingers to glide over him, squeezing and stroking every spot she can find that gets another of those gasps out of him. ]
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[ Ah. This is new. She can feel his heartbeat against her chest, the rapid flutter of his pulse that matches the frantic pace of her own. The scrape of claws against her skin makes her shiver - she's acutely aware of just how much damage he could do with them if he really wanted to, but knowing that he's putting so much of his self control into being gentle with her and making her feel good... how is she supposed to focus on him when her body is already so eager for him to sink his fingers into her?
Not that she'll have to wait for much longer. She can already feel his claw between her legs, seeking out the wet heat between her thighs and it steals a hot, needy breath right out from her lungs. It's... different from his tail, not quite as thick and firm but still merciless, the pointed tip of his claw teasing the opening of her core in a way that sends sparks skittering down her spine. ]
...ah, you're... you're going to leave me a mess.
[ She sounds breathless and a little shaky. Her own hips press down against his finger, eager and shameless. But she hasn't forgotten about him, of course - her hand hasn't stopped moving, her fingers sliding down the length of him, the slickness of his release making it easy for her fingers to glide over him, squeezing and stroking every spot she can find that gets another of those gasps out of him. ]