"Careful, pet," she warned him, enjoying feeling so full. "Try to calm down a little so you can slide out," she orders him, pushing herself up with her arms to change the angle again and keep him from knotting her. It was getting late and she was hungry.<br/><br/>(I'll let you know if anything comes up that's a no-no. Truth be told the barbs are kind of getting in the way a little. It's not a big deal and I can work with it, just being honest.)