Brea thrust her hips back against his firmly. With her thighs, she contracted the muscles around her groin, squeezing his hardness within her. Her breath came with short gasps as she realised that she was actually enjoying the act for its own sake. Normally she did it for a practical reason, and pleasure came secondary. Now she actually<em>wanted </em>Fethlion inside her, plowing away, simply because she wanted it.<br/><br/>It was an unusual sensation for her. Even as she resented the gem for manipulating her this way, she reveled in the sensation she was obtaining from this illicit kitchen romp.