[Nepeta allows for the tentacle to coil around her fingers, twining it between some so she could carefully grip it and give it a gentle squeeze. It was a bit difficult. Nepeta wasn't certain what amount of pressure was okay, and erred more on the side of caution--even then it was difficult with how slippery it was.
Yet she experiments, running her fingers along its underside when she could, pinching the very tip of it where it was smallest, all the while very carefully noting his reactions.
Or at the very least trying to. It was difficult to when he was inciting such sensations in her. She mewls, arching her back when his warm tongue passes over her nipple.]
[Equius gasps a bit as Nepeta manipulates his bulge. He gives a little moan of pleasure as she runs her fingers over it, then jumps a bit at the pinch, then adds a heartfelt groan in response.
All this is muffled against her breast as he likewise listens closely to her responses and tailors the movements of his mouth to that. Cautiously, he adds a bit of teeth, the points digging into her skin, though not enough to draw blood. He enjoys pain quite a bit when paired with pleasure, does she as well?]
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Yet she experiments, running her fingers along its underside when she could, pinching the very tip of it where it was smallest, all the while very carefully noting his reactions.
Or at the very least trying to. It was difficult to when he was inciting such sensations in her. She mewls, arching her back when his warm tongue passes over her nipple.]
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All this is muffled against her breast as he likewise listens closely to her responses and tailors the movements of his mouth to that. Cautiously, he adds a bit of teeth, the points digging into her skin, though not enough to draw blood. He enjoys pain quite a bit when paired with pleasure, does she as well?]