A muffled squeal of surprise was given as she was suddenly pulled back against his body, the fur on his chest rubbing against her back. The sudden shifts in position caused his shaft to seat itself deeply within her – Not that it was coming out any time soon as it was. She turned her head, his lick on the cheek making her give way into a fit of giggles, moving with him as he sought to seat himself.<br/><br/>She was like a doll, easily arranged upon his lap, her thighs on top of his own, spread wide. It would be quite the awkward scene for anyone to come upon, though the world could of shattered around them and Damita wouldn’t of cared. The position was reminiscent of the one she’d taken with him earlier, though she had been facing him. Bouncing up and down, she really wasn’t moving anywhere, stuck impaled on that shaft – although it was pleasurable, that girth stroking places that none of the others could.<br/>