Releasing Toi's head from her legs she reached down and grabbed him underneath his chin.<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><b>"This is not the time for prying. Are you quite finished with evacuating that cum from my womb? Or must I continue to let you taste me?"</b></span>Whatever software Toi had should obviously note that Ciel was currently unswayed by his cute display. Her teeth were still gritted and her other arm was holding him by the scruff of his neck.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>