"I'm not as naughty, as I look, I suppose," Jeza said, drawing small circles on Havoc's underbelly with the motions of her feet. "No rear entry on this ride," she said, playfully sticking out her tongue, which only made her yelp that much louder when he managed to get the head of his sex inside of her. "Oohhh~!" but it wasn't pain thanks to his tongue's earlier attentions, more or less surprise and an intense feeling of needing to relieve herself. She struggled not to push against him, rather she tried to draw him in. "I feel like the eye of the needle," she huffed, catching her breath rather than calling Havoc a camel trying to make his way through.