Damita took the expression for what it was, a compliment, a purr given at his words. If she could of blushed any harder from his compliment, she would have, although that was physically impossible at that point. Everything was a blur from that point on, time ceasing to be in Damita’s opinion; she had no idea how long they’d spent toying with each other, or even if it was dark or light outside.<br/><br/>The scared filly was gone, replaced by a burning need for Toho to finish, to indulge himself completely with her body. She offered herself to him wordlessly as he pulled her closer, her lips sliding over his jaw, teasing his skin with butterfly kisses and sensual little licks. Each stroke made her tremble now, her body bouncing like a ragdoll as he sped up, almost bordering on painful.<br/>