She shivers at his whisper, eyes gone violet. "I desire you again, love," she tells him, voice rough. She catches his mouth with hers as he teases her clit, tastes herself on his lips.

She smirks when she feels he's half hard. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself." She touches his wings, a light brush across his feathers. "Would it be easier to wrap your wings around me if I were on top of you, or underneath you as I am right now?"