[She can't tell if he means her temperature or her general attractiveness, but either way the pet name draws a loud moan from her lips. Her hands give way beneath her, leaning down on her elbows and arching her back to find a little better angle for her. The occasional scrape of tooth and tusk over her neck, and better still his hand teasing at her nipple, has her shuddering, cunt gripping tight around him.]
N-no, you are, [she manages, voice high and desperate but still capable of a rebuttal it seems.]
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N-no, you are, [she manages, voice high and desperate but still capable of a rebuttal it seems.]