Curt wouldn't go that far, but he liked having her so vivacious, so full of energy, so much pep. pep was good. He just nodded his agreement instead of voicing it.
When she repositioned herself, Curt found the hand not supporting him skidding lightly on Aurora's collarbone, then back to the middle, then down between her breasts. His eyes met hers and he cracked a grin. "Well, you were making some very satisfied noises," he teased her, knowing he'd made his own fair share as well. Gently, he reached up and slid the pad of his index finger up the side of the point, over it, then down the other side.
"Cats would be lucky to have you as their spokesperson," Curt said quietly, his head having inched its way closer and placed a kiss just under her jaw. He may not have super stamina, but he was a healthy teenager.