Damita kept her focus on her breathing as it sought to speed up, moving so that she was leaning on her elbows, back arched as his hands moved beneath her. She chewed thoughtfully on her lower lip, a sudden inhale of breath given as his fingers rubbed over her nipples. She was confused how his touch could arouse such wants in her, making a sweet tension known between her thighs.<br/><br/>She shifted continuously, pressing her thighs together, seeking to rid herself of the tingling that was happening down there. Such feelings had overridden the soreness, causing Damita to groan; though it was not an unpleasant sound. His words caused her head to turn, Damita watching him from the corner of her cinnamon-hued eye. “Really?” Her tone was hopeful, having thought that perhaps he wouldn’t be able to stand something that his animal forms had ravaged.