Every time she got a reaction, Aiko couldn't help but to add a bit more pressure to each claw that circled about his skin. She wasn't pressing hard enough to bring blood. She was rather close though. The sharp nails just moved against his skin leaving light red trails as they did so. If this was something he rather enjoyed, the feline enjoyed doing it. Honestly, she liked clawing a bit more than she should have. It helped her just as much.<br/><br/>The harder the thrusts, the more difficult it was for Aiko to keep her lips against his. She minded slightly, but it was now much easier to think about how good it all felt. Her body moved up and down against his. Small moans slipped out between her lips. Her brown eyes had opened to look into his face.<br/><br/>He looked different. It was a good different, almost as if he was content. Fighting back the moans, she put a gentle kiss against his forehead in between rocking thrusts. Of course, that was hard and the little breathless moans came back almost as quickly. The pressure was rising again. Aiko couldn't hold it back even if she wanted to. Not that she did. Her tail flickered behind her as her eyes closed.<br/><br/><span style="color: mediumpurple">"Okay..."</span>she mumbled back, breathing hard against the thrusts.<span style="color: mediumpurple">"Okay."</span>