[ He's definitely got no cause to protest with Harley perched on top of him, stroking her hand down over his chest like she can't stop touching him. The low rumble of the TV in the other room drifts against the edges of his senses, making him wonder how much the other occupant of the apartment can hear what goes on and whether he ought to try to stay quiet. Weirdly enough, that idea is almost as much of a turn on as the way Harley's moving around on top of him. He tries not to think too much about it.
He grunts with amusement when she toys with him, tilting his head back a little to give her more room to kiss his throat, drawing gentle circles on her hip with his fingertips. When she starts heading lower, his response becomes more meaningful, tension starting to build up, then a huff of breath when she stops.
Looking down his body at her, he raises his eyebrows. ]
What do you think? [ He doesn't always have full control of his tail, especially first thing in the morning when he's still a little sleepy, but he makes an effort now and pulls it up to poke her playfully in one butt cheek with the blunt point. ]
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He grunts with amusement when she toys with him, tilting his head back a little to give her more room to kiss his throat, drawing gentle circles on her hip with his fingertips. When she starts heading lower, his response becomes more meaningful, tension starting to build up, then a huff of breath when she stops.
Looking down his body at her, he raises his eyebrows. ]
What do you think? [ He doesn't always have full control of his tail, especially first thing in the morning when he's still a little sleepy, but he makes an effort now and pulls it up to poke her playfully in one butt cheek with the blunt point. ]