Alyssa moaned, and groaned louder, grinding her thighs together in Vipra's throat, as her whole body began to heat up, her hard nipples brushing wonderfully against the roof of her mouth. Flambe, on the other hand, seemed to melt under her fingers, gently nuzzling her side, his tail wagging happily, "G-grrrowwllll...." he sighed happily. (Not actually saying anything, just, happy Growlithe noises.)