She could feel it.  It was coming, she was going to explode, she was-and then she felt Kanae pinch on her little button<em>hard</em>, and it was like the orgasm was a partially stifled sneeze - still there, but it wasn't coming out!  "Kanaaaaaaaaaaae!"  She moaned as she tried to get the wolfgirl to let go.  "Stop!  Please, stop!  I wanna cum!"  She moaned, her speech starting to devolve into a language the shaman would find familiar - Sperethiel, the elven tongue.