She laughs, low. "I'm glad you think so." She kisses his neck, whispers in his ear. "I would like to kiss you while I coax you with my fingers. Might even be able to get my wings around your body for some extra stimulation."

Her grin is wicked. "Since you quite enjoy my feathers on your skin." She shifts his position just a little, shifts her wings to wrap around him, touch the back of his thighs, his wings, the back of his arms. "Shall I stroke your cock with my hands and your skin with my wings while I kiss you breathless?"