Alice bit her lower lip, trying to stifle the slightest of noises that rose in her throat. She had to be present now. She'd always been one to drift off and again. Now, it was harder. She was being toyed with, and the sensation was kind of exquisite.
"I-I do. I'm sorry. Am I allowed to make noise?" she asked in her small voice, feeling her body respond, her folds growing slick at his touch and her nipples puckering.