[Lacus rolls her hips to keep him snugly inside her, her legs unwinding and relaxing to his sides.] I'll never ask you to. [She responds to his -- mmm lovely attentions with some of her own, nuzzling the crook of his neck and running her splayed hands up and down his back, occasionally giving light little grazes with her nails.] If you want to keep holding me forever, I'll have no complaints.