The least you could do is be a little gentler with me next time. I'm delicate, don't forget.

[ says the girl who was pushing herself far more than he was...

But she tilts her hand into his touch like a cat or a bunny being pet. Even after all the ways he'd had his hands all over so many parts of her body, it's always the gentle touches to her face that really make her soften. Really... any time he uses those claws of his to be gentle with her, it takes her warmly by surprise all over again. ]

So will you be gentle with me for the rest of the night, at least?