(Fyi, Terry, your post was so hot.  Continuing heh...)<br/><br/>Chloe was unaware of what Celia was doing to Terry underneath the table.  She just continued to hold the fairy in place, making a tiny face at how sticky she was getting.  She did look up, giving a confused look at Terry's comment.  What did he mean, a dinner and a show? Was she the show somehow?  She saw him wet his lips, holding back a shiver and continuing to hold the fairy by the shoulders.<br/><br/>She noticed Terry watching them, having to struggle a bit just to keep the fairy in place.  The fairy was putting up quite a fight, and it was rightfully so.  Squeaks softly as the fairy gripped at some of her white fur, ears laying against her head.  Jumped a bit in surprise as Terry's head was suddenly leveled with them, having to catch eye glances with Terry.  When he suddenly opened his mouth wide, she felt the fairy turn away.  Swallows a bit to herself as she caught a glimpse of the dark, watery pink of his mouth. Even as the fairy tried to will away the doom, Terry reminding her there was no way back, shot all the fairy's hopes.<br/><br/>Her own heart race started to grow more frantic as Terry's mouth now loomed above the fairy and herself.  Squeaks a bit in surprise as warm air suddenly drafted upon them from up above. She saw Terry's mouth looming closer, and was planning to remove her hands, when he suddenly engulfed the fairy's head and shoulders, with her hands included.  Squeaks, unable to pull them free, as she felt his warm, wet tongue sliding all around the fairy and her hands.  The deep, satisfied groan that bellowed from Terry told her he was enjoying the taste of not only the fairy, but herself!<br/><br/>Squeaks softly, chuckling nervously, shivering a bit as her hands were still being tasted, and not being let go.